Xu Wendong forced a smile: "I did say that nothing would happen to him, whether he died in battle or killed the Eight-Forked Serpent, he would receive my Soul Force."
"But I didn't expect that he would actually defect to the Eight-Forked Serpent."
"His actions were completely contrary to my beliefs."
"Therefore."
"He suffered the backlash of my Soul Force."
Jiang Xueyao's pupils trembled violently: "So, in the illusion, he did not fiercely battle the Eight-Forked Serpent, but instead defected to the other side, becoming a traitor?"
Xu Wendong shrugged without any denial.
"Why didn't you tell me... it was an illusion?" Xu Shaoqing glared at Xu Wendong, his eyes filled with rage.
Xu Wendong sighed lightly: "Life is like chess, each move made with no regrets!"
"Everyone must bear the consequences of their choices."
"I'm not content..." Xu Shaoqing ultimately lost his breath, dying with eyes wide open, full of unwillingness.
