"Liu Chu? Aren't they all under that East Emperor? What exactly is he trying to do?" Yun Qiuce asked after they got home.
"It's probably like Mi Long, he has his own agenda. Plus, I feel it's related to Qin Luo's unstable soul." Yun Qi said while noticing Duan Jiasu's gloomy expression and comforted him:
"Brother, you've done really well, these things aren't something you can decide."
Yun Qiuce also comforted him, "Come on, other people are villains and don't feel much guilt. But you, being a good person, act as if you've done something wrong."
Duan Jiasu looked dejected and didn't speak.
Yun Qi chuckled, "That's why they say you're a good person, good people are just soft-hearted, if bad people easily felt guilty, they wouldn't do bad things."
With what she said, Duan Jiasu's mood improved quite a bit.
Returning to his own home that evening, Yun Qiuce idly flipped through various mystical novels. After a while, he grew impatient.
