What future could a Cultivator with a Heart Demon possibly have? Besides, from this day forward, the story of how Shi Miao killed her husband to prove her Dao would surely spread far and wide. How could she ever show her face in public again?
'For someone as proud as Shi Miao, this must be the hardest thing to accept,' Shi Qi thought. His gaze held a trace of pity. Having such a fanatical mother was a burden for him as well.
Shi Miao lay there in a pool of her own blood, her gaze drifting up to the Qing Ming snake holding the hilt of the Bloodthirsty Sword in its mouth. Her eyes gradually lost focus.
"Shui Yue…"
"Shui Yue?" Tan You's ears twitched slightly. "The moon in the water? How stupid. Didn't she realize what that name implied?"
Bai Ze also raised an eyebrow slightly. "Who knows? Qing Ming, come back."
