Su Ci covered her chest with a dull expression, "Yes, who would like me to be sick like this, even if I am a brother and sister..."

"No, that's not what I mean!"

Seeing this, Su Muyao quickly changed her words, "I have never despised my brother, we...we will go back to the room to rest now!"

"No room distribution?"

Su Ci raised her eyes expectantly.

Su Muyao shook her head repeatedly: "I won't tell you."

Su Ci smiled with satisfaction.

The brother and sister left together after facing Yunyin's good night. Jiang Xianxue nodded and walked out. Soon, Yunyin was the only one left in the dim room.

He stood quietly under the candlelight, his shadow swaying and slender by the candlelight, with an indescribable depression and loneliness.

how so.

how so.

how so.

how so.

how so--?

!

He slowly clenched his fists, and the white porcelain bottle in his hand suddenly shattered, and blood slowly flowed down his fingers.

He thought Ji Yue would fall into the deepest part of the illusion and completely lose himself, but he unexpectedly escaped from the illusion with sanity and even returned here one step ahead of him.

He knew Ji Yue's fear and inner demons very well. He was sure that once he fell into that illusion, Ji Yue would never come out.

Is it because of the selves?

Is it because of this only variable?

Yunyin took out a snow-white handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood in his palms.

Tonight, he suffered too many setbacks.

Not only Bai Zhi, but also Yun Xiu, they all made him realize that the situation was gradually out of his control.

This shouldn't be the case. He is the one who knows the initiative and is the one who predicts the future.

Why did he still retreat in front of that guy Yunxiu when he did it again?

He has clearly surpassed Yun Xiu, and he is the one who should look down on everything.

Has the suppression and frustration that Yunxiu caused to him been deeply rooted in his bones?

Yun Yin remembered his youth. Every time he challenged his senior brother, he would lose a lot.

Whether it is swordsmanship, medicine, or formation.

He lost so much that he never won once.

"Give up, junior brother.

If you disturb me sleeping again and again, I will be serious."

This is the clearest sentence Yun Yin remembers, so clear that it seems to echo in his ears all the time.

It was not until then that he realized that every challenge he tried his best to Yunxiu was just a "nothing that disturbed him to sleep".

——I want to defeat him and make him beg for mercy in front of me.

This thought became more and more intense in Yun Yin's heart, until it became his deepest obsession.

He became inferior and arrogant, dark and tolerant.

He tolerate all lives as weak as him and hates their existence.

These weak and ugly guys seemed to remind him all the time how depressed and cringed he was in front of Yunxiu.

No matter how he challenged, he would lose to Yunxiu.

This endless setback has completely lost the desire to fight against Yun Xiu, making him afraid of confronting Yun Xiu from the bottom of his bones.

But now, everything is different.

He has become the dominant of Rakshasa, and he has seen through his destiny.
Chapter completed!