What makes Xiu wonder is why the master who has experienced that kind of tragic betrayal still unconditionally trusts the blond A Meng? If he knew that there was still betrayal hidden behind this trust, would he feel even more desperate?
However, he was not qualified to criticize others. At this time, he himself was trying to use his master's trust to defraud the East Lingzhu. This was another form of betrayal, so he really couldn't open his mouth to ask for it.
Unexpectedly, the White Tiger God came over and handed something into Xiu Jiyin's hand. The faint blue light immediately shocked the entire Kongying Cave. Xiu Jiyin was shocked: "Eastern Spirit Pearl?"
The White Tiger God pondered and nodded: "Yes, it's the Dong Lingzhu and they have the Northern Lingzhu. If you don't get this, I'm afraid you will suffer a loss."
Xiu Jiyin didn't answer, and looked in the direction of his master with confusion. He heard his master's laughter, which was different from the harshness before, and more loving, just like a father's love for his children:
"You may blame me for bringing you into this world, so please forgive me. You are the continuation of my love with Su Ying. We regret that we cannot have children of our own. And you, Xiu Jiyin, you are our child."
"Out of the five children A Meng created, I only chose you. The other four were all destroyed, and only you became an immortal life made of dragon bones and tiger tendons."
"Think about it, I gave you so much, but I never tried to get anything back from you, right?"
Faced with the master's selfless trust and sincerity, Xiu Jiyin felt a sense of self-blame arise spontaneously.
The hatred he felt before seemed insignificant. After all, the man in front of him was the one who gave him his whole life. He had given him so much love and care, but he had never reciprocated a single bit. How could he bear to hurt him again?
Moreover, his practice of Jiyin has always belonged to this dream world, so why should he risk his life for the real world that he has never seen before?
For so long, he seems to have really forgotten who he is. He is a cold-blooded and ruthless young master and has never been anyone's savior.
"Why didn't you answer?" asked the White Tiger God.
It was as if he finally woke up from a dream: "Thank you, Master, I don't think I need to go."
Xiu Jiyin stood up silently and staggered out of the Shadow Cave under the gaze of his master.
The White Tiger God looked at Xiu Jiyin's leaving figure in silence, his eyes unfathomable. He slowly put away the Dong Lingzhu, and then with his other hand, he put away a light dagger hidden at the bottom of his sleeve -
Xiu Jiyin had no idea how dangerous the situation was just now!