For some inexplicable reason, Sangmo entered Qingya Peak once again in this life.
Under the scorching sun, she knelt on the hard, gravelly ground, her mind filled with images of herself killing Shen Yanqing in her previous life.
She stared blankly, only to suddenly remember the scene where Ze Lin took the thunder tribulation for her, lightning striking from all sides for nearly half an hour amidst the pervasive black fog.
She watched as his divine power gradually waned, watched as he shook with guilt for being unable to bring down the blessings…
"Master..." Sangmo murmured, could it be that in this life she was still to repeat the same mistakes...
Meanwhile, after Shen Yanqing entered the gates of Changwu Residence, he quickly took out an ancient-looking bronze mirror from his sleeve.
Sangmo, as before, remained kneeling in the same spot within the mirror.
