Until now, she has confided everything.

Just to ask a question.

"Does life have a price?"

"Priceless!" Ren Qiong responded in the most powerful tone.

"Whoever tramples on life and does bad things will be punished!"

His words were like thunder, exploding in the hall.

"Really..." Ren Ling asked hesitantly, not firm at all.

Ren Qiong could see clearly.

Her outlook, which had clearly been nurtured over the years, was teetering on the edge of fragmentation.

If there is no definite answer, then all truth, goodness, and beauty will become a dream.

From then on, an unscrupulous, sinister little witch may have been born!

Ren Qiong actually doesn't care whether his sister becomes a fairy or a demon - but there is a prerequisite - it cannot be forced!

She has a good heart, so let her move forward happily according to her heart, instead of being distorted by what she sees and hears, and compromising to the alienation of the times and destiny.

"Of course it's true."

Ren Qiong's eyes flickered, and he said very gently in Ren Ling's ear, "The strong will have its own strong hand, and the evil will be tortured by the evil."

"Just wait and see - for people like him, retribution will not be far away."

"It's unbelievable that after just a few days, he hit an iron plate and died tragically."

"Really..." Ren Ling raised her head and looked at the boy.

"When did brother lie to you?" Ren Qiong raised his head at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, "I am well versed in the movement of the times, I know the ups and downs of the world, and I have a grasp of human nature. I would say second, no one in the world dares to say first.

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"You, don't take this matter to your heart... isn't that just causing trouble for yourself?"

"If you have mental knots and poor thoughts, you will easily encounter obstacles in your practice. Your practice speed will be reduced, and your progress will be slow. You will not be able to pass the Taoist Academy in the future, and you will not be able to establish a great sect and let thousands of immortals come.

In the dynasty, the mountain calls the turtle spirit, the Holy Mother, and cultivates martial virtues, which will unify the mountains and rivers for thousands of generations..."

"It's not worth it to block your own path for a scumbag..."

"So, just ignore it for the time being and put it aside... You have to believe that the right path in this world will give you a happy result!"

"If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will be subject to vicissitudes of life!"

"Brother!" Ren Ling said suddenly.

"Huh?" Ren Qiong lowered his head.

"You look like a magic stick talking about the mountains!" Ren Ling commented, "Sitting among the stalls, cursing the enemy thousands of miles away!"

"Alas...the right way...is there really a right way?"

The girl still has sorrow in her heart.

"Who can prove that there is no such thing? If you can't prove it, then it means there is!" Ren Qiong smiled.

'If it really doesn't happen, then I can also make a cameo...'

‘Zhang San?’
Chapter completed!