Quan Jin had never seen his superior Jiu Shu look like this, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

It seems like as soon as she leaves.

He will be completely heartbroken.

He stood under the throne like a child, looking at her with a pair of eyes that were on the verge of collapse, with a smile in his eyes. In her smile, she saw her giving up on this world.

"Uncle Nine."

"Twilight White."

"And the sons..."

"You should live well and live a life that makes me proud. Also, I don't blame anyone."

"Then......"

"As for me, I'll leave first."

"Quan Jin has never believed in one thing in his life. He failed to...take you home in person." As she spoke, she suddenly smiled, with picturesque features that could take away all the beauty in the world.

.

They witnessed with their own eyes that her body, from feet to head, completely dissipated.

The red silk thread and black card hanging in mid-air seemed to be endowed with a trace of soul, and in an instant they transformed into the figures and outlines of two men, while Quan Jin gradually dissipated.

They gradually appeared clearly in front of everyone.

Si Yu's body also began to gradually regain its color.

then-

"Rumble--"

"Xiao Jin..."

"W!"

"Little Master!"

The lightning brewing in mid-air struck hard where Quan Zhen was, and the figure whose face could be seen faintly disappeared in an instant and completely ceased to exist.

He left at the same time with her.

And at the last moment, the voice that came out of her mouth was so light, so light, but so heavy that it made the whole audience suffocate and almost fainted!

That sentence is——

"God said: There is no power in the world!"

When she came, she shocked the world.

Also when walking, leave no traces.

She finally made a prophecy that made everyone forget about a person named Quan Jin, as if this person had never existed, and as if she had always been living in people's souls.

A lingering light spread into everyone's minds.

It seems that some memory has been completely and cleanly wiped from their minds, and then... maybe in the next second, they will no longer have Quan Zhen in their lives.

Forget her, just pretend she never came.

Forget about her, so they can live well...

"Sir!"

"Master Si!"

"Miss Si Yu!"

Within three seconds after Quan Jin left, three figures suddenly stood in the square in the center of Quan's house. Their eyes, along with those of the seven ambassadors and Quan Yu, were all staring in the air.

They don't know what they are looking at either.

But I just feel like someone has existed in this position.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, what are you looking at?"

"Miss Si Yu, Master Si? It's time for us to return to Fengjiang!"

"Warden? Third brother, why do you keep staring at that place?"

Those who came to China have all left.

The members who came to Kyushu also went back.

Everyone, including those from Fengjiang, had already evacuated, and the Quan family canceled the ceremony in confusion. There were only a few people left in the square.

Mu Bai; Quan Yu; Guan Si; Shang Jue; Qi Yao; and Si Yu. They stood under the queen's throne for seven days and seven nights, staring at the same place without saying a word.

That place was the direction Quan Jin was walking.

Sudden.

"Oh......"

Someone sneered.

Mu Bai retracted his gaze, smiled, and then laughed loudly. He left along the front door of Quan's family. He was very carefree and unrestrained when he left, but he only said a few words.

But it is so desolate: "Thousands of years of history, history repeats itself."
Chapter completed!