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Chang Xi couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

Chang Xi suppressed her anger and returned to Lu Wenli's side, taking the red thread.

"The seal here has been broken. What are you going to do now?"

"What do you think?" Correa and Changxi exchanged a glance. Changxi understood her thoughts and immediately chanted without hesitation, "The power of the spirit talisman is so profound that it leaves no trace. Anyone who dares to disobey will be met with heavenly troops. Break!"

The dark clouds that had enveloped the castle dissipated, the castle gates opened, and blinding sunlight streamed in, even more dazzling than before, illuminating every part of the castle.

Yan Feishuang found an umbrella and handed it to Correa. Correa used the umbrella to find gasoline and poured it on the curtains and furniture in the castle.

She overturned the candlestick, and a fire broke out.

Chang Xi and the others stood not far from the castle, waiting for Correa to come out.

"How is Charlie?" Correa asked.

"This is not good; the rate of vampire transformation has accelerated."

For the first time, Correa stepped out of this place and onto the bridge connecting the island to the outside world.

Charles and his family were waiting there.

When Charlie saw Correa, he immediately threw himself into her arms.

"Charlie!" Charles and his wife exclaimed.

Chang Xi reassured them, "Don't worry, Correa won't hurt Charlie."

Why is Your Majesty so certain?

[They're vampires after all; once they lose their minds, they're uncontrollable!]

"Rest assured, Correa will not harm her and Hiraville's children or offspring."

Chang Xi's words were like a pebble dropped into water, creating ripples.

"What the hell?" Lu Wenli's voice twitched in surprise.

Chang Xi explained, "Visa wanted to kill Charlie, but Correa stopped him under some pretext. In front of Visa, Correa didn't dare let Charlie go, so she could only secretly release him after performing half of the Embrace."

And you, Mrs. Charles, your ancestors were the children of Hillaviel and Correa. In other words, Correa is your ancestor.

"My God!" Ronald covered his face, unable to believe it.

Meeting with one's ancestors?!

You know what, if you look closely, Charlie's family does look somewhat like Correa!

"Hello, little Charlie," Correa stroked the future's cheek with a loving expression. "I'm so sorry for biting you. You really look like Hillaville, with those clear eyes."

"Pretty sister, are you my great-great-great-great-great-grandmother?" Charlie asked, tilting his head back.

"Yes."

"Great!" Charlie said with a smile, "I really like you!"

"Me too."

"Hello," Charles and his family approached and greeted her, "We're not sure how to address you?"

"Never mind if you don't know," Correa said, unconcerned, and handed Charlie back to Mrs. Charles.

Anna held Charlie in her arms.

Correa looked at the family and said, "May God bless you and grant you a peaceful life."

"May God bless you too," Andrei said.

"May God bless you!" said Mr. and Mrs. Charles.

"What's your name?" Correa asked Chang Xi.

"Changxi".

Correa kept her promise, "Here's your reward."

Correa pulled a roll of parchment map from her sleeve. It was in the style of ancient China. "This is a treasure map. I obtained it from a Chinese person many years ago. I'm giving it to you now."

"Thank you." Chang Xi took it. In a society governed by the rule of law, even a treasure map couldn't be dug up casually. But it didn't matter; she didn't care whether Correa would pay her or not.

Chang Xi only wanted to help her at the time.

Correa turned around and glanced at the island, where smoke from the burning castle rose.

"I am finally free."

Correa tossed the umbrella aside, the sun scorching her skin.

"What are you doing?" Lu Wenli picked up the umbrella to hold it over her, but Huo Dongjun stopped him. He said, "If Correa doesn't die, Charlie can't become a normal person again."

"But she's innocent!"

Despite the pain, Correa continued walking forward step by step. "I am not innocent. Vesa lured people into the castle, and I also drank the blood of many people. I should atone for my sins."

"Those weren't things she did willingly, so why should she have to suffer?" Gu Qingfeng didn't want to see innocent people suffer.

"Cause and effect," Chang Xi said, watching her leave. "Once cause and effect occur, a price must be paid. This is also Correa's choice."

[Brother Changxi: Correa has been imprisoned for too long; she yearns for freedom.]

Correa felt that living as a vampire was a way of imprisoning her.

Why do good people end up like this?

Don't be sad, everyone. We should be happy for Correa; she's finally rid of Vesa.

Correa was simply pursuing her freedom.

Every step Correa took was excruciatingly painful. She moved forward slowly, her body gradually dissipating.

"Correa's life has never been her own; she was used as a bargaining chip, a tool to gain power, unable to live or die." Changxi said, watching her back. "She was married three times in arranged marriages, none of which were her choice. Fortunately, she met Hiraville, who became the only light in her dark life, and she has survived until now thanks to that light."

Koreya is free now. She yearned for freedom her whole life but was imprisoned her entire life. Even a minute of freedom, even if it means turning to ashes, is her freedom.

Correa walked forward with a smile, and the more pain she felt, the brighter her smile became.

Correa opened her arms to embrace the sunlight, and a gentle breeze caressed her hair, as if praising her courage.

Anna covered Charlie's eyes. No one was not saddened by Correa's plight, and no one was not happy that she was about to be freed.

Their tears were their farewell to Correa.

"My dear friends, don't cry for me, be happy for me," Correa embraced the world. "Correa, go with the wind."

Correa turned to ashes in the sunlight, the wind scattered the ashes, and the dust drifted to the horizon, as if Correa had truly gone free.

【Waaah——】

【Wow~~】

【Correa~~】

The live stream was filled with people crying, both happy for Koreya and sad for her.

Changxi gave Charlie a talisman, saying, "It won't be long before Charlie returns to normal. Remember to get plenty of sunshine."

To thank Changxi, Charles' family gave him three million as a reward.

That's outrageously extravagant!

The journey away is never peaceful.

Chang Xi had been patient for a long time.

Chang Xi gently scolded, "What exactly do you want by staring at me for so long?"

Lu Wenli looked around and, seeing no one else, asked in confusion, "Master, are you out of your mind? There's no one else here."

"Did you open your spiritual aperture to someone else?" Chang Xi asked, exasperated. "You were being watched the whole way, and you didn't even notice?"

Lu Wenli's mind was completely blank; he really didn't realize it.

Several people emerged from the woods.

Wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, with his long hair piled high and secured with a wooden hairpin, he looked like a celestial being.

It was too dark at night to see clearly.

Huo Dongjun and Gu Qingfeng turned on their flashlights, and the two beams of light shone on them, allowing everyone to see who had come.

Gu Qingfeng frowned. "Wudang Sect clothing? What are you doing here?"