"Disciple understands."
The pure, luminous Buddha Light finally forcefully suppressed the fury and obsession, and Xin Hui barely restored the clarity of his mind, thanking the Spirit Sect with a bow.
Yet, once an obsession arises, it is most difficult to dispel. So long as Qing Yu, that demon path, was not killed, Xin Hui would never know a day of relief. Moreover, given Xin Hui's current state, upon encountering Qing Yu, he would likely lose his reason immediately. At that time, he would repeat the process of today.
The Spirit Sect was also aware of this matter, thus he spoke in a deep voice, "Lift your head."
Xin Hui couldn't help but raise his head to look at the Spirit Sect, his gaze meeting those dim yet Zen-filled eyes.
"Boom—"
