Looking at the twin peaks towering in the distance, Tushan Honghong's eyes were filled with melancholy, and past memories echoed in her mind. That was the first time she accidentally killed someone, the first time she recognized a human being, and the first time she accidentally killed the benefactor who saved her sister.

The bitter guilt was like the bitterest poison in the world, seeping into her heart bit by bit.

Tushan Honghong lived her life without regrets and never felt guilty.

Only...

This is just one person.

"It wasn't all my sister's fault back then."

Tushan Rongrong lowered her head and whispered to her sister. She felt a little guilty in her heart. Otherwise, she would not have helped her sister so much over the years.

"It was my fault after all!"

She raised her hand and her eyes fell on the fair and tender little hand. A faint golden light flashed by. Back then, it was this hand that pierced the chest of the Taoist benefactor and finally ended his life.

Even now, I can still feel the inexplicable pain coming from my palm.

The hands gently hold the warm sunlight falling on the fingertips.

But in vain he caught nothing.

A breeze blew, and the winter wind blowing across the sea was still warm, but the fox demon girl's eyes drooped at this moment.

The slender legs stand straight under the red ancient skirt and white long-sleeved robe, and the anklets on the ankles sway faintly in the breeze.

"Do you think humans and demons will ever be harmonious?"

The Fox Demon King looked up at the giant tree of sorrow that almost stood in the clouds in the distance. This was the wish uttered by the Taoist priest who was accidentally killed by her before his death.

She herself had long been tired of the endless and seemingly limitless fighting between humans and demons.

Tushan Rongrong behind him lowered her eyes slightly. Even with her wisdom, it was hard for her to think of any way to achieve this.

The thousands of years of hatred between humans and monsters has penetrated deep into their bones and blood over time. What my sister wants to do is destined to be a dictator.

Whether human or demon, no one will understand or agree with my sister's ideas.

If my sister insists, she will only end up becoming the world's...enemy.

Even though her sister was smart, she remained silent at this moment. Tushan Honghong knew that it was an almost impossible wish to achieve.

Her light green eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and the girl's hands unconsciously clenched slightly. "Today, I can control the Tushan monsters. Tomorrow, if I can take another step forward in strength and climb to a higher mountaintop, can I control all the monsters in the world? If I... step onto the highest point in the world, overlooking the world, and no one dares to disobey me, can everyone, human or monster, bow down? In this way, can the two tribes truly sit down and have a good talk, talk about how to end their hatred and achieve peace..."

Tushan Rongrong looked up at her sister.

"Does Sister really want to make herself suffer so much just for this guilt?"

Tushan Honghong slightly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. After a while, she opened her eyes and looked at her sister who was full of heartache. She reached out her hand and gently rubbed Rongrong's head before whispering, "Rongrong, do you think all this is really just because of my guilt for what happened back then?"

"Is not it?"

Tushan Rongrong opened her eyes slightly, and as the fox demon girl's eyes opened, the whole world seemed to lose some of its luster under those glass-like eyes.

"Of course not."

Tushan Honghong looked up at the giant tree of sorrow in the distance:

"This... is also what I think in my heart."

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The Fox Demon King of Tushan has his own thoughts in mind, and the man who is still practicing sword in the courtyard of Shenhuoshan Villa also has his own things to do.

Withdraw the sword

Sheathed.

When the moon just peeked out and the stars began to emerge, Su Mu stopped practicing sword for the day.

Sweat had already soaked his whole body like rain.

He closed his eyes quietly

Regulating the breath quietly.

The wind and snow fell, landing on the man's head. Suddenly, a ball of bright fire emerged on its own, sweeping away all the wind, snow and cold.

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Inside the room, Wang Quanzui, who had already finished reading the story, watched this scene with an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He then looked at Dongfang Qinlan, who had already taken a towel and walked quickly to the man's side. She couldn't help but look at Dongfang Huaizhu who was still in the room.

"Has he...always been like this?"

Wang Quanzui had seen hardworking people and self-disciplined people before, but this was the first time she had seen someone with such talent in swordsmanship and such self-discipline and hard work.

If this is really the case every day, then how can my brother compare to this person?

"He's...been like this lately."

Dongfang Huaizhu lowered his eyes slightly, and a little pride inexplicably rose in his heart, but also vaguely, a little bit of pity.

“It turns out it’s only been like this recently.”

Wang Quanzui also breathed a sigh of relief. If it had always been like this, it would be hard to believe how such a person could do it.

after all

People are not machines.

But immediately, she thought again, how could she think of and write such a good story under such circumstances?

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Today is the first chapter. Yesterday's 'Generate Power for Love' was 192, less than 200, so I'll add one more chapter, so today there are three chapters.

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