General Wu felt a slight unease in his heart, a sense of unease, not knowing why or where it ca from.
He always felt that if he killed the person in front of him, there would be even bigger trouble.
"I’m truly sorry."
General Wu said, as his palm once again gathered spiritual power, following which he raised his hand.
"...Xiao’ai... how is she...?"
At this mont, his thoughts were still of her.
"..."
"Did she...really marry... Ye Qi...?"
General Wu slightly withdrew so strength from his lifted hand, looking at Jun Moyan, whose injuries were severe and kept spitting out blood with every word, his conscience was being tortured.
In his life, Wa Yao always acted righteously; though a general, he had never wantonly taken an innocent life, let alone that of an unard mortal.
Seeing Jun Moyan, who was hanging by a thread, yearning for an answer, Wa Yao spoke:
"...No."
"Ha..."
Jun Moyan laughed.
No, no, Xiaoguai did not marry anyone else.
At this mont, the heart that had extinguished its light rekindled hope once again.
"Rest in peace, in the next life..."
No, you won’t have a next life.
The general showed a bit of reluctance in his eyes, but he could not help but do so.
He closed his eyes slightly, then with all his might, slamd his palm downward.
The powerful demonic energy almost squeezed all the air around, and Jun Moyan felt as if he was drowning deep in the sea, choked by unbearable pain, his internal organs all compressed together.
The dark brown pupils suddenly dilated.
Driven either by a survival instinct or so force within him, Jun Moyan suddenly raised his hand, resisting and protecting himself.
A surge of ghostly energy, powerful enough to destroy everything in its path, erupted from him, spreading from his surroundings in an instant, affecting the entire park.
Unprepared, General Wu was directly blasted away by this wave of ghostly energy.
Along with the sound of trees snapping and branches sweeping the ground.
A mont later, the park returned to calm.
Where once was a dark park beca significantly brighter now.
Jun Moyan ca back to his senses, struggling to turn his body, attempting to get up.
However, when he turned, seeing the scene in the park, he froze.
The park, once lush with trees like a small forest, was now barren.
The hundreds of trees were all severed at the waist, collapsing outward from where Jun Moyan stood at the center point.
None was spared.
And General Wu lay on the ground, motionless.
Fortunately, this place was secluded, without even a person around, otherwise who knows what kind of commotion it would have caused.
Jun Moyan arduously stood up, almost falling several tis before finally stabilizing himself.
Looking at the scene before him, his mind was still sowhat muddled.
Did he cause all this...?
Jun Moyan slowly raised his hands, looking at the dirt-stained palms, slightly dazed.
"Cough, cough..."
Two coughs broke the silence.
Jun Moyan imdiately lifted his gaze towards General Wu, who was slowly getting up not far away, alert once more.
He should escape, but he knew well that he was facing a demon with powers to reach the sky and burrow underground; he couldn’t escape.
Moreover, he didn’t want to flee, for this was the only demon who could lead him to the Demon Realm.
General Wu stood up with a hand over his aching chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Jun Moyan with disbelief.
"Who...are you?"
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