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Within the Immortal Yang Secret Realm, the final battle had finally ended. However, the people who had survived were not happy at all. Instead, they were filled with sorrow and regret.

In the middle of the battlefield, an ice sculpture that resembled a snow goddess stood there alone. This ice sculpture gave off a suffocating chill that caused others to not dare to approach it.

And in the middle of the ice sculpture, a young girl's beautiful face could be faintly seen.

The young girl's gaze was gentle as she stared fixedly in a certain direction. A gentle and shallow smile hung on her flawless face, causing one to be able to faintly read out a trace of reluctance to part ways.

And in the direction she was looking at, a young man was looking at her. Their gazes met, and the young man couldn't help but reveal an intense guilt and regret.

This young man and woman were none other than Cang Yun and Murong Yi.

After a long while, the entire forest was silent. Cang Yun also did not say anything. He stood there blankly, as if he lost his soul. Only when Murong Nantian's voice rang out did he break the silence.

"You don't have to blame yourself. Everyone has their own choices. Since Sayo has chosen to put up a resistance against fate, this day will come sooner or later …" Therefore, your choice is not wrong either. " Murong Nantian comforted Cang Yun.

From the moment Cang Yun made his move, Murong Nantian could roughly guess a lot of things. For example, that sword was the last resort left by the Supreme Celestial Yang, and also the choice Cang Yun made to successfully attack him.

However, he did not blame Cang Yun. As the person in power, Murong Nantian had experienced many such decisions, and his methods were no different from Cang Yun's.

"I …" Cang Yun opened his mouth, but did not say anything. He understood this logic, but it did not diminish his guilt in the slightest.

"Senior, she … Is there any hope? " Cang Yun asked with great anticipation after hesitating for a while.

Murong Nantian looked at Cang Yun and paused, "Almost none."

As a father, Murong Nantian had read many ancient books regarding Murong Yi's physique. Therefore, he understood that once the forbidden power within his body was released, the Yin energy would no longer be able to be suppressed. As a result, Murong Yi's body was completely frozen, continuing all the way until the moment her life ended. Since ancient times, there had never been a person with this kind of physique who had been able to endure this trial.

The so-called taboo was an existence that could not be touched. Once touched, one would have to suffer unimaginable consequences.

"Almost?" However, when Cang Yun saw a sliver of a chance in Murong Nantian's tone, he was overjoyed. "In other words, there is still a sliver of a chance?"

Seeing Cang Yun's expression, Murong Nantian sighed and slowly said, "There is, but it's as difficult as ascending to the heavens."

"Senior, please tell me. If there is the slightest chance, this junior will do everything I can to save Miss Murong!" Cang Yun's expression was resolute, his voice firm. For example, an oath.

Cang Yun had never felt as much regret in his life as he did now, so he was determined to do his best to make up for it. Otherwise, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"You are talented, you should know the weight of promises. This will likely affect your future path of martial arts … Are you sure you have considered this clearly? "

Murong Nantian didn't immediately reply. Instead, he warned him with seriousness.

If one's heart is untiring, then it is impossible to advance forward. And a promise is often a burden to one's heart, because if you can't fulfill this promise, then your heart will become flawed and it will be difficult to walk on the path of martial arts in the future …