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Jing Jiu should have been able to prevent Shi Fengchen's suicide, but he didn't.
It wasn't that preventing it was unnecessary. It was because Jing Jiu had seen the will dying in Shi Fengchen's eyes when he said those last words.
Jing Jiu understood Shi Fengchen's anger and hatred toward the Cultivation practitioners, though he wasn't sympathetic toward him.
He didn't want to ask about Shi Fengchen's sufferings in the past.
Death was the greatest matter.
And Jing Jiu respected that.
Let the person who wanted to die attain the fatal result he desired.
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The small courtyard was quiet and without sound.
The sunlight was moving, and two skinny chickens pecked the shadows on the ground without much energy put into doing so.
The door of the courtyard was pushed open again.
"Master, I'm going to fry the bok choy with the preserved meat again today!"
