"Da Xiheng, you are not guilty," I said softly.

　　I completely severed my connection with him.

　　"In the past, we were master and disciple.

　　Now, we are enemies." Da Xiheng in front of me was like a cold piece of stone, from every crevice, bitter tears flowed.

　　His tears, drop by drop, fell on the scar on his mouth.

　　"Master, you should not do this.

　　I will repent, tell me how to repent, and I will do it!" "But you can't completely discard me." "I...

　　I made a mistake.

　　I shouldn't have used your Golden Elixir to save Awo." He covered his head.

　　"But I am a demon, I have endured the contempt of humanity, I don't know how to love." "Awo was the first member of my clan that I met.

　　When I saw her, it was like seeing myself.

　　I was young at that time and thought that this sense of identification was love...

　　I was wrong, Awo defied you, and I have already taken care of her." "Master, it is you that I love." He looked at me palely, waiting for my answer.

　　Outside the building, a long shout pierced the night sky.

　　Qingming, upright.

　　- "Demon leader! Release the person! Die!"