Chapter 970

Su Ming's view of Liu Die'er had also changed quite a bit.

In fact, all of this was not entirely her fault.

The affairs of heaven and earth were extremely complex.

If the Sword Saint Wei Tianhai had shown mercy back then.

If Senior Xiang Wuhui had given his senior brother some advice at the time.

If the elders had softened their hearts for a moment.

If Li Xuan had cast off the shackles of ritual and law early and not returned to Shushan...

There were too many "ifs."

One could not simply blame the fault on any one person.

Hearing the news of his daughter's death, Li Xuan slowly turned around.

But the words he said made Su Ming and Liu Die'er despair.

"Life has no sorrow, death has no bitterness," he said in a voice full of vicissitudes, his expression calm.

Fluctuations had surged in his eyes, but they were quickly suppressed.

Hearing this, Liu Die'er couldn't believe it and slumped to the ground.

Could even this not make Xuan-lang take action!?

"She was your own flesh and blood; how could you be so heartless?!"

"No... you are not Xuan-lang; how could you become like this?" she shouted hoarsely, hoping to awaken the reason in Li Xuan's heart.

Hearing this, Li Xuan's eyes sharpened.

Immediately, he transformed into a soul light and stepped forward, grabbing Liu Die'er's neck with one hand and lifting her high into the air.

Although only his Nascent Soul remained, he could actually still touch the living, showing how flourishing his cultivation was.

"Ugh, cough, cough, cough..."

Liu Die'er's eyes were shocked, her face turning blue, unable to breathe.

"When did I ever say I was him?" ===== CHAPTER 972 =====