Xia Youluo was lying on her bed quietly. Her face still had tearstains on them. Her eyes were closed, and she looked like she had simply cried herself to sleep.

But right now, her heart had already stopped, and her spiritual fluctuations had disappeared. The lively and cute girl had become a lifeless body.

Xia Yuyang, the white-haired elder, Xia Yunchong, Xia Yunfeng, and the others were all present. Xia Yunchong was crying as he held his little sister, unable to believe this reality.

Xia Yuyang was holding a piece of paper with beautiful lines of words on it. After reading through those words, Xia Yuyang closed his eyes in pain.

Xia Youluo had said that this time, so many of the Grand Xia’s experts had died because of her. Her brother’s Dao-heart had also been destroyed, severing his cultivation path. She blamed herself.

She felt herself to be a disgrace to the Grand Xia’s imperial family, and she was too ashamed to face her father, brothers, or sisters. She was also too ashamed to face the commoners. Only by dying could she retrieve the Grand Xia’s imperial family’s dignity.

“How could you be so foolish?! This wasn’t your fault!” Xia Yunchong held Xia Youluo, weeping. Xia Youluo was the little...