Jiang Miaoyin listened silently.
"Senior brother feels that the future catastrophe of the Sword Palace will originate from within…"
Jiang Miaoyin softly said, "Among the peaks, there hides a great internal threat."
"It's just speculation, without evidence."
Xie Xuanyi said, "After dying once in the North Sea, I constantly recall the scenes of that year. If I could have anticipated this calamity and made arrangements earlier, the final outcome would definitely be different."
Now he lives again.
The elusive catastrophe of the Sword Palace within the River of Destiny, isn't it just a second occurrence of the North Sea disaster?
"Ten years ago… it was all my fault."
Jiang Miaoyin's expression was sad.
She was unwilling to recall the heartbreaking events from ten years ago. The senior brother's misfortune in the North Sea ultimately stemmed from herself.
"No."
Xie Xuanyi calmly said, "'Qing Zhu's' issue was just an accident. I never blamed you."
