Chapter XXXVIII

sighed lightly: "Xiu'er, don't blame the senior brother for being ruthless. ”

"Senior brother won't stop you anymore, he just wants to talk to you well. ”

The hard ones don't eat, the soft ones come. Let's get some useful information first. Hmph, you little girl, can you still fight me?

See if you dare to make your own decisions in the future? A certain personable, dusty belly black monster said darkly in his heart.

"If you want my brother to forgive you, answer me a few questions first. ”

"Good. At this time, the Lingzi cultivator, who was subject to people, was exceptionally obedient, knowing everything and saying everything. The look of a good girl.

"So, the first question. ”

"Why can you be sure that you are doomed?" Pangu's face was solemn.

A depressing atmosphere escaped into the air.

"Because, Master once said. ”

"I know. "Don't try to fool me.

Well, let's just tell the truth. "100,000 years ago, the prophecy of Wu Zhu. ”

Wu Zhu, Wu Qing: Why don't I know anything?

Why? What everyone knew 100,000 years ago, I only know now?

No, didn't Master tell Himself? Yes, he didn't want to accept the facts.

I can't blame others. It's yourself, and you've been running away!

It's just that I didn't expect it to be Wu Qing's prophecy.

Hehe, the prophecy of the body of the witch god, will it be wrong?

"Then do you know what the calamity is?" Pangu said with a choked voice.

Ling Zixiu didn't want to do this either, he had already known that telling the truth would only make it difficult for more people to accept.

But sometimes, only the most brutal facts can make people see the reality clearly.

And now, only by telling the truth, senior brother, will he truly understand his choice.

Xiu'er's self-made assertions, and I hope that my senior brother can forgive.

"Yes. ”

"Life and death. In a word, it was neat, but it completely destroyed the last line of defense in Pangu's heart.

Somewhere deep in his heart, Pangu felt that something was collapsing, passing away at a speed like flowing water!

Is that his nurture?

See, how fragile life is?

He is like this, Master is like this, and Xiu'er is like this.

O fate, how ridiculous!

What you desperately want to protect, but it always has to flow away in front of your eyes.

Only then did I understand how powerless people are in the face of fate.

A deep sense of frustration built up in Pangu's heart.

He's so useless!