Tang Zhen's expression turned solemn as he shook his head slightly when he sensed the female cultivator's flame of life gradually withering.
From the other party's words earlier, Tang Zhen could feel the pain and suffering in the female cultivator's heart. Perhaps, death was a kind of release for her.
Even if he still had some regrets in his heart, so what? after all, everything would be fine if he died!
At least from now on, she no longer had to struggle between responsibility and inner desire. All the troubles would have nothing to do with her.
There were many troubles in the world of mortals, and the most carefree was death. Now that he returned to the earth, all the troubles disappeared in an instant!
Death might not be the best way to escape, but did she have any other choice?
Letting out a soft sigh, Tang Zhen casually took out a brain bead and placed it between the female cultivator's eyebrows for a moment before slowly taking it back.
