Liu Yang stared at the scene with widened eyes. The misty man was still fighting hard with the head disciple. He didn't need to look further into his current lifetime's memories. He just couldn't know what his disciple had suffered throughout his life.
His heart couldn't break more than this.
Even his breath trembled as he looked at the misty man in disbelief.
The disciple he had been searching for all this time, the man he loved all this time—they were the same person all along. What kind of grave sin had he committed? Why, just why, did he have to be so selfish?
If…. if only he could turn back time. He would personally send his disciple off and even follow the man secretly to see whether he was fine. He would go ahead and kill all those foxes, especially the head disciple, who dared to make trouble for Yu Weimin.
Lastly, he would do a dual cultivation ceremony with Yu Weimin, tying a knot for a lifetime.
