It was a painting scroll, and it hadn’t been opened. Ling Bo Re clenched the unopened painting scroll.

In terms of guilt, she was the one that felt it the most. Zhao Jiuge had ended up like this because of her. If not for her, Zhao Jiuge wouldn’t have ended up like this. If she hadn’t been careless, this wouldn’t have happened.

They were the Head Chief Disciples of the various holy lands, so they naturally had various life-saving methods. When they began fighting Wang Changrui, they all hoped the others would use their life-saving methods instead, because they were reluctant to use their own. This was why Wang Changrui had a chance to catch them off guard. If they didn’t have these life-saving methods, they would have long fled when they learned about a Soul Formation evil cultivator, instead of coming down here.

However, they couldn’t be blamed—everyone had their own selfishness. If they didn’t have to use their life-saving treasures to defeat Wang Changrui, it would be for the best. They all held this mentality at the start, and Zhao Jiuge was...