A Washing of the Feet Becomes an Eternal Hate, and the Burning of the Zither Ends in a Thought (3)

"Of course, Old Gou didn't let your Master have it easy either, damaging his foundational roots and destroying his cultivation level. People could run away, but certain things had to be left behind."

"At this point, the two geniuses had completely fallen. They had remained silent for decades and had been completely surpassed by everyone in their generation. The hero is dead!"

After a pause, Aunt Xiang seemed to have thought of something and burst out laughing.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you know what. The funniest thing was that it had been sixteen years already, and the two of them should have been trapped together in the Dead Sea. I wonder if they will fall in love with each other after such a long time... Haha, I can't take it!"

Aunt Xiang laughed so hard that her body shook all over. She held her chest, and it seemed her tears were about to flow out.

Perhaps this was an ill-fated relationship.