This was a land of green mountains and clear waters, with towering continuous peaks and lush vegetation, a breeze blew bringing bursts of the refreshing aroma of grass and trees.
Atop the mountain summit, wrapped in a sea of clouds, Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, calmly observing the churning clouds ahead, unknown thoughts filling his mind.
"Life is like a dream, also like an illusion, morning as dew, evening as a sunset."
Ye Xuan muttered softly, slowly turning to look at the young boy behind him, his eyes opening and closing in mere indifference.
"Hatred can change a person, it can also drive one mad, have you truly decided to deviate from your sister's will and become a villain despised by the world?" Ye Xuan whispered.
At that moment,
The boy clung to Gu Xiaoxiao's corpse, a tragic smile on his face, his voice faltered, "My sister was very kind, but what was the outcome?"
"She's dead, she has left me forever."
