Such a pity, such a pity,
"A calligraphy of such absolute perfection—if it is used for empowerment, then from now on Zhou Dan Zheng will never again be able to write such a piece, and Jing Country will no longer possess this calligraphy."
Yu Ruying's will gathered upon the body of West Valley True Monarch, and she spoke with venomous resentment: "You, this one doctor of the human world, deserve death far more than the other doctors."
Yu Ruying had already chosen to trust Zhou Xuan,
and the one who trusted Zhou Xuan even more than she did was his elder sister, Zhou Lingyi.
Since Zhou Xuan had already said he would voluntarily shed the "Nuoshen's Shadow," she simply followed through.
Even though she too could not guess what her younger brother intended.
"The Ping Shui Ten Directions Grass Gods, all return to the great mountain."
Zhou Lingyi shook the Cow Bell.
The Cow Bell rang out in a rapid peal, like the gong that sounds when troops are being withdrawn,
