The carriage continued forward, its inside remaining quiet for a long time.

“How did you push on through all these years?” After who knew how much time passed, Lin Xi looked at Gu Xinyin, speaking out and asking.

Gu Xinyin looked at Lin Xi, releasing a laugh of self-mockery. “Revenge.”

“The so-called forgetting, responsibility… before this world’s most basic love and hatred, they are superficial and weak.” Gu Xinyin gave Lin Xi a look, seriously saying. “I do not want those I hate to live well in this world, I want to kill them, this is the true reason why I was able to continue through all these years, able to live until today.”

Lin Xi’s voice began to become calm. “Who was that archer?”

Gu Xinyin looked at him, replying with a calm voice, “I heard Tang Yuren and the others say that it was Xu Qiubai, a cultivator who participated in Green Luan Academy’s entrance examination...