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Lu Yin’s answer caused all strength to drain from Qian Shu’s body. He suddenly coughed violently, spitting out blood as he fell to one knee.
He could not accept it.
The mighty Autumnspring Slip, which had once floated across the Nine Odysseys Megaverse, sweeping its way across the cosmos, was gone? How was that possible? Sect Master Ying Mei, all the other Dukkhans, and even their mirebound artifact—was it all gone?
Qian Shu could not believe it. It was not an answer he could accept.
Boom.
A soft sound was heard as a stone box appeared before Qian Shu. When he saw it, all color drained from his face.
At that moment, all of his hopes were completely shattered.
Lu Yin looked down at Qian Shu. “Is there anything else you’d like to say?”
Qian Shu closed his eyes, a tremor wracking his body as he was consumed by despair. His vision grew dark, and he nearly fainted.
“I regret it. I regret allowing Granny Ya to take action at the Skyward Gate. If I could turn back time, I’d choose to never even leave the Scion Spire.”
Lu Yin nodded. “A simple, honest wish. It appears that you don’t want to die.”
Qian Shu quivered, but he said nothing.
At this juncture, most people would curse. Not out of fear, but rather because they would be unable to accept reality. Such a reaction would not necessarily even be directed at Lu Yin, but rather at the events...
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