"Foolish child, foolish child, foolish child..." Song Qingqian sighed, somewhat heartbroken. She could understand Qianqiu Xue's bitterness and desperation...
She could understand Qianqiu Xue's stubborn obsession to take Su Chen's sword at the cost of her Essence Blood and her foundation.
This was very much like herself back in the day.
Just wanting to prove something.
Wanting to prove something to oneself.
But wasn't this kind of action just foolish?
In fact, even if Qianqiu Xue really took Su Chen's sword, what then?
Compared to Su Chen, she was still leagues apart, literally ten million miles away!
The saddest part is not that Qianqiu Xue herself isn't excellent or defying the heavens, but that Su Chen simply isn't human.
Simply shouldn't exist in this world.
As Qianqiu Xue spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood, she frantically, desperately unleashed the Sword Prisoner.
