I am the old, fiery-faced man from the senior department.

But why would she shed her identity as a citizen of the Great Yan and go to the outer realms? If she hadn't revealed her identity and had lived a peaceful life, she wouldn't have been expelled by the Great Yan.

"..."

Banxia held the bronze mirror and continued her sermon.

“I don’t believe he’s dead. I want to go find him.”

Upon receiving the news, Banxia did not immediately believe that her husband was really dead.

As she packed her things and prepared to leave, an accident occurred.

A woman claiming to be from her tribe found her, led by the patrol officer.

Banxia initially had no intention of returning with this so-called clansman. Compared to her husband, whose whereabouts were unknown, this clansman she had never met was insignificant.

But the other party told her...

“We can help you find your husband. But you cannot stay in the Great Yan. This is an agreement between our clan and the Great Yan. We know your pain, and we are willing to share it with you. We are willing to help you, but please do not stay and do not break the agreement.”

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhou nodded slightly.

This is true.

Although I sympathize with the other party, rules are rules, and feelings are feelings.

As long as their identities are not exposed, they can turn a blind eye to everything.

However, if it is exposed, it must be dealt with if necessary.

Even if Banxia was unwilling, she couldn't change her race.

“I agreed to leave. But before I left, I left a letter. I believe that if I don’t find him, he will definitely go back and see that letter.”

"The results of it?"

"He went back..."

As her fingertips traced the smooth surface and cracks of the bronze mirror, Banxia's expression was complex and sorrowful.

"Our home was destroyed by natural disaster. Our letter is gone. Our village, our relatives... everything is gone."

"..."

It's a natural disaster.

"We... just like that, we've broken up."

"but."

Banxia stroked the mirror, tears glistening in her eyes.

"I found him not long ago."

"I see."

Bai Zhou understood.

No wonder Lu Yun died with a smile on her face.

But how could he have died?

"When I found him, he already looked old..."

Does it look old?

Bai Zhou glanced at Banxia.

Her graceful figure resembled that of a young girl.

This is the tragedy of short-lived species.

"His body was already like a withered tree, decaying and dying."

“The remnants of evil within his body caused him unbearable pain.”

"I stayed by his side, hoping he could leave peacefully in his final moments."

"I have no intention of harming the Great Yan."

"Then why didn't you explain it clearly to Lu Boyun?"

The daytime is incomprehensible.

What's the point of talking to the prefect and the military commissioner if they don't try to explain things to them?

"Your words are more useful than his."

Banxia sighed, put the bronze mirror away, and then controlled the vines to lower Bai Zhou.

"Besides, I don't really want to see him."

That person is not her and Lu Yun's child.

"So, what are you going to do next?"

Stomping his slightly numb feet, Bai Zhou rubbed his reddened wrists and asked her a question.

"I?"

Banxia looked at the daytime, her eyes showing no fear.

"He's gone, what's the point of me living alone?"

"Do you want to die?"

Looking at Banxia in this state, Baizhou suddenly realized.

"I want to ask you for a favor."

"After I die, I want to be buried with him."

Before Bai Zhou could respond, Ban Xia suddenly raised her hand, and a large patch of thorns burst forth from the ground, blocking the oncoming wind blades.

"Monster! Come out and face your death!"

The wind accompanies the tiger's roar.

Shan Jun Bai Yi has arrived.

Returning to the Thirty-Three Sufferings

"Have they arrived?"

"Stay hidden, don't get hurt."

After giving instructions for the daytime, Banxia rushed out of the cave.

Then, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, swirling upwards like the wind and soaring straight into the sky.

During the day, he quickly arrived at the cave entrance, hid there, and peered out.

"You fiend, hand over the people you kidnapped, then surrender and I might consider sparing your life!"

Bai Yi was furious at this moment.

The brand-new official robes he wore when he arrived had been removed because they were in the way. His strong body was visibly swirling with wind, and his neatly tied three-tailed braids had been undone, his tiger mane fluttering in the wind, making him look majestic and awe-inspiring.

"..."

Banxia remained silent. Although she was determined to die, not just anyone could kill her.

Only a true dragon has the authority to deal with these beings.

She raised her delicate hand, and countless vines and thorns burst forth from the ground as if on command, crashing down on Bai Yi like endless waves.

"Silence? Fine! Then I'll cripple you and send you to the capital to plead your case before the True Dragon!"

Bai Yi stomped his tiger foot backward, and as the ground crumbled, he swept in like a whirlwind.

The sharp claws summoned a fierce wind, and wind blades flew, shattering and cutting down all the vines blocking the way.

Only a storm can topple a big tree.

"You can not."

The emerald eyes of the pinellia tree gleamed, and the broken, fluttering fragments of vines came back to life, growing anew and launching another attack.

"They dare to show off their meager skills before an expert."

Bai Yi paid no attention to Banxia's attack.

A tiger's roar echoed through the sky.

A stronger wind came.

The wind enveloped Bai Yi's figure, and also the vines.

The vines had no roots and could not take hold of the ground in the storm. Moreover, the wind carried not only wind, but also countless hidden stones and sharp blades. The vines were quickly torn apart and absorbed into the wind.

"..."

The light in Banxia's eyes grew brighter and brighter, until finally, her emerald eyes turned gold.

Roots grew from her feet, leaves surrounded her, she stood firmly on the earth, and her power was inexhaustible.

at last.

The storm crashed into the tree, turning the colorless wind blue.

In the end, the wind dispersed and the trees fell.

"...I underestimated you, you monster. I never expected you could break through my protective aura."

Bai Yi landed on the ground, gazing at the strand of hair in his hand and sighing softly. The wind around him slowly dissipated, only to solidify again after three breaths.

"But you must be feeling bad too."

With his head slightly raised, Bai Yi looked at Banxia, ​​whose branches were broken and whose eyes were bleeding.

"Why are you so desperately using the secret technique that burns through your lifespan?"

"Hmph. Never mind. I'll go ask myself."

Bai Yi released his grip, his mane billowing in the wind, and in an instant, it transformed into hundreds of streaks of light that pierced towards Banxia.