Chapter 50 Letting Go and Forgiving

"Yet... not every past grievance and old hatred in this world deserves to be let go of and forgiven."

Su Changleng's voice involuntarily carried a slight tremble. Her gaze shifted restlessly, subconsciously sweeping over the female ghost beside her, whose brows and eyes bore such a striking resemblance to her own.

—She remembered herself a hundred years ago, locked in a bridal chamber, starved for seven days, and finally strangled to death.

She remembered the self who loved to skip and jump, climbing walls and clambering up trees everywhere, only to be ultimately stopped by a pair of footsteps—

However, the assault showed no sign of stopping. Even within the span of a few breaths, after the burly man had already lost all breath of life, the torrent of water formed by the psychic blades continued to relentlessly impact his body, reducing his flesh to a mangled pulp long before.

I walked out in a panic, running straight into Ah Qiang, who looked at me coldly and handed me the item.

It had been more than a month since he moved out of He Zheng's apartment. Lying alone on the bed in his solitary bedroom, Su Zhou stared wide-eyed at the ceiling, an overly delayed sense of realization dawning upon his mind. He found himself thinking, with a vague sense of detachment, that the ceiling above his head was actually so ordinary.

The Dahongpao Manor produced merely a dozen or twenty jin of top-grade Dahongpao tea a year, ten jin of which had to be sent as tribute to the Emperor, while the remaining dozen or so jin were sold at astronomical prices.

Regardless, through this training, my self-healing ability had improved significantly compared to before. Especially when combined with the power of the Ghost Spring for treatment, superficial wounds that drew blood could basically heal in about a day, and I could also help others heal through formation arrays.

Murong Xue cast a glance inside and discovered that most of them were elderly men around the age of forty, with almost no youngsters present. The members numbered around fifty, and she could feel the oppressive aura and scrutinizing gazes emanating from within the hall.

Seeing his desolate expression, I felt a pang of discomfort again, sitting blankly on the sofa, not knowing what to do. Did I do something wrong again? What did I do wrong this time? I didn't even know where I had gone wrong!

Traveling a hundred li in half an hour is an impossible and arduous task for ordinary people. Even for some powerful masters in the early stages of the Soul Realm, covering a distance of a hundred li within half an hour is an immensely difficult feat.

I hurried toward the bathroom, needing to get as far away from Li Yi as possible so that my heart wouldn't ache—even breathing hurt. After hiding in the bathroom, I heard Li Yi's footsteps gradually fade away until they could no longer be heard at all, and I let out a helpless sigh.

"Brother Lin, why are you here?" Tong Zhan opened his eyes, looking excitedly at Lin Tianya who had descended from the sky.

The Poison Scorpion thought to himself, believing that as long as the blade in his hand could break the skin on Li An's body, the arena match would be over.

"Don't tell anyone, this is a secret." The look Xiao Qingshan cast sideways at Jian Mo was very clear; he trusted Jian Mo entirely because of Xiao Shiyu, and he hoped Jian Mo would live up to this trust and help him keep this secret.

The Great Qing Empire had strict hierarchical rules, and the residences of princes below the rank of imperial prince were strictly forbidden from exceeding these numbers. The architectural style and the color of the roof tiles were also not allowed to transgress the established limits.

Gu Meng only then remembered that her grandmother had entered the hospital, but what about the company's affairs? Over the past few days, she had also glanced at some financial reports, and the news thereon was extremely unfavorable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the backup team members launched a counterattack, their precise marksmanship helping them eliminate several pirates exposed outside the cover.

Like a phantom, Li An suddenly appeared behind the sniper and snapped his neck before the opponent even noticed his presence.

Outside it hadn't felt like much, but the moment she entered the room, she could sense the powerful aura emanating from the other person.

Then, Luo Yu was seen abruptly spinning around in the void. Afterward, he swiftly hurled the dark red spear forward with explosive force. The spear shot out like a crimson lightning bolt, instantly tearing through the void. A succession of sharp, whistling sounds of breaking wind echoed in all directions.