After Wang Lin's soul devourer killed the six core members of the Teng family, he didn't continue killing. Instead, he quickly returned to his body.
In the place where the body was stored, Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes and pondered a bit. When he killed the middle-aged man, he saw a figure that made his heart tremble.
If he wasn't wrong, that person was Wang Zhuo.
The woman next to Wang Zhuo was the middle-aged man's daughter. She was with Wang Zhuo, so the two of them clearly had a relationship. Wang Lin's eyes lit up. He put away the restriction flag, the ancient mirror, and the devil. Then he jumped onto the mosquito beast and spread out his divine sense. He immediately found the woman with Wang Zhuo.
The direction the woman was going wasn't toward Teng Family City, but toward the border of the neighboring country.
Wang Lin pondered for a bit and chased after her.
Teng Xiu Xiu's eyes were filled with sorrow. Although she was running, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing. She didn't know what happened to her father, but she had a bad premonition in her heart. This feeling was pressing down on her heart, making her unable to breathe.
The complex feeling in Wang Zhuo's heart became even stronger. When he saw the Teng family members die one by one, he felt very refreshed. However, at this moment, not only did he not feel refreshed, he felt a deep sense of worry.
Wang Zhuo's body trembled. He stopped and closed his eyes. The scene of his family being slaughtered by Teng Huayuan replayed in his mind.
When Teng Xiu Xiu saw Wang Zhuo stop, she also stopped. She bit her lower lip and looked at Wang Zhuo. Right now, the only person she could rely on was this man, her husband.
After a while, Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and fiercely slapped himself a few times. He wanted to wake himself up. He kept reminding himself that the Teng family was his enemy. Even if it was Teng Xiu Xiu, he didn't have any feelings for her.
As long as it was a member of the Teng family, they all deserved to die!
Teng Xiu Xiu quickly went up to stop Wang Zhuo. Her tears couldn't stop flowing.
Wang Zhuo forced himself to harden his heart. He threw Teng Xiu Xiu's hand to the side and coldly said, "You can leave. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."
Teng Xiu Xiu's eyes were filled with despair as she stared at Wang Zhuo. She didn't even notice that her lower lip was bleeding. She wanted to grab Wang Zhuo's hand.
However, Wang Zhuo moved out of the way and coldly said, "You're not leaving?
I'm leaving! "With that, he turned around and slowly flew in the opposite direction.
Teng Xiu Xiu stared dumbfoundedly at Wang Zhuo's back. The despair in her eyes became even more intense. Her heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. Under this pain, her face turned a sickly red and she coughed out a mouthful of blood. Her body swayed a few times before she stabilized her body with a pale face.
In reality, the moment Wang Zhuo turned around, his heart felt like it was being torn apart. However, the deaths of his clansmen left him with no choice. At this moment, the pain in Wang Zhuo's heart was no less than Teng Xiu Xiu's.
Teng Xiu Xiu bitterly smiled. She looked at Wang Zhuo and softly said, "Don't go …" Wang Zhuo's body trembled. He clenched his fists and suddenly turned around. He shouted at Teng Xiu Xiu, "Scram!"
With that, he sped away and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Blood flowed out from the corner of Teng Xiu Xiu's mouth again. She looked deeply in the direction that Wang Zhuo disappeared to and turned around with a miserable smile. Her eyes were filled with confusion.
Although the world was vast, she did not know where she should go. Of the two most important men by her side, one's life or death was unknown, and the other had abandoned her. For a woman, this was no different from the sky collapsing.
Wang Zhuo flew for more than five kilometers. His fists were clenched so tightly that blood came out. The images of his family members dying flashed before his eyes. Then, Teng Xiu Xiu's figure and the despair in her eyes gradually replaced the images of his family members … After a long time, Wang Zhuo's body landed on the ground. He turned toward the direction of the small town and kowtowed a few times. He bitterly said, "Father, mother, your son … has been unfilial!"
After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and two tears flowed down. He silently stood up and chased after Teng Xiu Xiu.
The moment he turned around, he seemed to see his family members, especially his parents. They all revealed expressions of pain as they pointed at his nose and called him a traitor, an unfilial son of the Wang family.
Wang Zhuo's heart had been torn in half. He chased after Teng Xiu Xiu. Not long after, he saw Teng Xiu Xiu flying in a daze. She seemed to have noticed something and turned around to look at Wang Zhuo. Her eyes gradually revealed a gentle expression.
However, the moment the two of them reunited, a desolate killing intent slowly came from the horizon.
A young man with white hair that flowed in the wind was coldly staring at them from the top of a giant beast.
Behind him were countless Teng family corpses. The smell of blood was very strong as this person got closer.
Teng Xiu Xiu's face suddenly became pale. She subconsciously hid behind Wang Zhuo and trembled.
Wang Zhuo stared at the white-haired young man with a look of disbelief.
"You … You are Wang Lin!!"
"Wang Zhuo!"
Wang Lin jumped down from the mosquito beast and stood in front of Wang Zhuo. He casually looked at the woman behind Wang Zhuo.
Wang Zhuo subconsciously stood in front of the woman and looked at Wang Lin with a complicated expression. After a long time, he whispered, "I should have guessed that only you have the power to get revenge for our family."
Wang Lin pondered for a bit and softly said, "Wang Zhuo, I'm sorry."
Wang Zhuo bitterly smiled and shook his head. "If you said this to me back then, I wouldn't have forgiven you, but now … We only have one enemy, and that is Teng Huayuan."
Wang Lin's eyes became cold and he slowly said, "Teng Huayuan can't escape. No one in the Teng family can escape!"
Teng Xiu Xiu's body trembled. Although she was afraid, she still clenched her teeth and softly said, "My … My father, he …" "Shut up!"
Wang Zhuo frowned and stopped Teng Xiu Xiu from speaking. He forced himself to calm down and said to Wang Lin, "She is your sister in law …"
Without waiting for Wang Zhuo to finish, Wang Lin calmly said, "Your father's surname shouldn't be Teng."
Teng Xiu Xiu's body trembled. Her gaze toward Wang Lin was filled with deep hatred.
The moment Wang Zhuo heard this, he knew that Wang Lin knew of Teng Xiu Xiu's identity. The complicated feeling in his heart became even stronger.
Wang Lin pondered a little. He looked at the setting sun in the sky and slowly said, "Is Wang Hao still at the Xuan Dao Sect?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head and bitterly said, "He didn't succeed in forming his core … He is already … dead."
Wang Lin closed his eyes, let out a sigh, and softly said, "You and her should leave Zhao."
"You and her should leave the State of Zhao." With that, he didn't even look at Wang Zhuo. He turned and leaped onto the mosquito beast.
Everyone had their own ambitions. Wang Zhuo's series of actions clearly expressed his thoughts. He didn't want Teng Xiu Xiu to die.
Wang Zhuo looked at Wang Lin's figure and the complicated feeling in his eyes became even stronger. The tragic deaths of his family members and his parents echoed in his heart. It was as if all of his family members were staring at him and calling him a traitor of the Wang family.
Wang Zhuo bitterly smiled. He turned around and looked at Teng Xiu Xiu. Suddenly, his heart sank. He saw a very deep hidden hatred in Teng Xiu Xiu's eyes.
Wang Zhuo pondered. His eyes revealed a hint of tenderness and he gently said, "Xiu Xiu, let's go." With that, his right hand gently stroked Teng Xiu Xiu's long hair.
Teng Xiu Xiu was startled. Tears came out from her eyes again. She had been with Wang Zhuo for so many years, but this was the first time Wang Zhuo had called her Xiu Xiu.
However, her smile froze in the next moment. Wang Zhuo's right hand was pressed against Teng Xiu Xiu's forehead. He injected some spirit energy and immediately ended his wife's life.
Teng Xiu Xiu died without pain. She died in the arms of the person she loved … Holding his dead wife's body, Wang Zhuo revealed a sorrowful expression. He looked in the direction Wang Lin disappeared and muttered, "Wang Lin, I won't become a traitor of the Wang family, and I won't let even a trace of the Teng family's bloodline remain."
With that, he knelt down in the direction of his home, kowtowed a few times, and then slapped his forehead, severing his life force. Blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and he looked lovingly at his wife in his arms before collapsing to the ground.
"Xiu Xiu, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you …" Wang Lin stood on the mosquito beast and his body suddenly trembled. He clearly felt that the dot of light that represented Wang Zhuo's wife had disappeared.
He pondered for a bit, then his body flashed and disappeared from the mosquito beast.
When he reappeared, he was standing next to Wang Zhuo and his wife's bodies. Wang Lin stared at the two of them and felt a complicated feeling in his heart. He understood Wang Zhuo's choice. Wang Zhuo was struggling between his family and his lover. In the end, he could only kill his lover to make up for the guilt in his heart.
At the same time, after his wife died, he could only die to make his love for his wife come to an end.
Wang Lin silently pondered and pointed at Wang Zhuo's forehead. A weak soul fire that looked like it could disappear at any moment floated out of Wang Zhuo's forehead and was caught by Wang Lin.
He let out a sigh and disappeared.
In the northeastern part of the capital of the State of Zhao, there was an extremely large residence. This was the residence of the famous Wang Clan. At this moment, within the Wang Clan, a young man with a head full of white hair appeared. His body seemed to be transparent as he strolled through the courtyard. All of the servants ignored him.
After the white-haired young man walked for a while, he arrived at a pavilion in a side courtyard. There was a woman lying on the bed in the room. Her stomach was slightly bulging; it was obvious that she was pregnant.
The young man looked at her for a bit and a white light silently appeared in his hand. He let out a sigh and waved his right hand. The white light floated into the pavilion and entered the woman's stomach.
It gradually fused with the Nascent Soul in his abdomen, which had yet to form a soul … "As a human, I must step into the cultivation world. Perhaps one day in the future, you and I will meet again." The white-haired youth muttered to himself and turned to leave.