For the servants in service, it is certainly sothing to be happy about that the Sect Hierarch no longer abuses and kills servants.
It is Feng Xianzun, however, who suffers, oppressed day after day by the Sect Hierarch, with nightly music and songs within the palace, and occasionally even in broad daylight, she would be pressed down onto the bed by the Sect Hierarch.
A group of servants sighed.
Feng Xianzun sacrificed her life without hesitation, feeding the devil with her body to save the people of the world.
Such a fearless spirit, truly worthy of being Feng Xianzun!!
Days seed to just pass by, one after another.
Until one year later.
One day, Su Yan was eating fruit in the pavilion.
Feng Yu returned to the palace for a while.
At that ti, everything was, as usual, normal.
But then, Su Yan suddenly felt a pain in her chest.
Followed by a severe pain.
Her figure wobbled, and her face turned ashen.
When Feng Yu ca back to the pavilion with another washed fruit, he saw Su Yan extrely pale and swaying, the next second she looked as if she was about to fall.
Feng Yu felt an inexplicable thump in his heart.
He threw down the fruit plate in his hand and ran towards Su Yan.
Then, Su Yan fell to the side.
The next second, she collapsed into Feng Yu’s arms.
She could even hear clearly the fearful and trembling voice of Feng Yu calling her.
She blinked her eyes, her expression no longer lucid.
Her hand, slowly placed on Feng Yu’s.
Then, the intense pain hit her.
She closed her eyes and completely stopped breathing.
When Su Yan beca conscious again, she found herself floating mid-air.
Inside a chilly cellar.
Looking down, she saw Feng Yu in white clothes, cradling a woman in red, murmuring as if mad.
The woman in red had a pale face and a lifeless body, clearly dead.
But Feng Yu did not seem to care, after mumbling for a while, he then bent down gently and kissed the woman.
Kiss after kiss, as if he was holding a peerless treasure, desperate to embrace her, yet afraid she would shatter.
Watching this, Su Yan reached out, wanting to touch him.
But her hand went straight through Feng Yu’s body, and Feng Yu seed unable to see her.
She spoke out,
"Xiao Hua, explain this to ."
Then she heard Xiao Hua’s voice,
"Host... Xiao Hua just learned about this too. Well, you are a character from the book, and that villain died at this point in ti, so you... also died."
"Am I a spirit now?"
"Err... sort of."
"Why do I still have consciousness?"
According to past experiences, after her death, she should have gone on to the next task in another Plane.
Xiao Hua hesitated to speak,
"Host, do you rember the wish made by the male lead Feng Yu? He wished for you to always be by his side, until death."
Su Yan
"... you an to say, I will continue to accompany him like this until he dies?"
"That’s right, Host."
"How long will that last?"
"Mmm... according to the book, the male lead Feng Yu eventually achieves Cultivation to beco an immortal, getting an everlasting Divine Soul."
Su Yan
"......."
Xiao Hua quickly said,
"However, the male lead has already beco demonized, he cannot Cultivate further. So logically, it should end on the day he becos an immortal."
"When did he beco immortal?"
"One hundred years later."
Su Yan fell silent once again.
Although she was talking to Xiao Hua, her eyes were fixated on Feng Yu.
She could clearly hear Feng Yu’s words.
He was confessing his affection for her, sentence by sentence.
That was sothing he had never openly ntioned before.
Normally, Feng Yu always liked to ask Su Yan how much she liked him.
And then took advantage of her in various ways.
Now, listening to his words so devout and yet so desperate.
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