The zither music sounded in the primal Chaos Palace, and killing intent surged in young master Zi Xiao’s eyes. However, as the melody of Zi Xiao’s Dao attainment tune sounded, the killing intent in his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving behind only memories and longing.
Only the most affectionate person could be the most holy.
However, even the most affectionate and holy person could easily be taken advantage of by others.
Young Master Zi Xiao was able to reach this stage and become the young master of the Miluo Palace because his emotions were concentrated and strong. However, this advantage had also become his weakness.
“I still can’t deal with this woman personally...”
Young Master Zixiao really wanted to stop listening to the song of the Dao. He wanted to immediately kill heavenly venerate Yue with the sound of the zither. However, he was unable to make a move.
As time passed, his longing for his deceased wife became deeper and deeper. It also became stronger and stronger.