"Mo, do you think I was wrong?" Zhao Tian stared intently at Mo Lin.

At this moment, Mo Lin suddenly felt moved.

He seemed to have done similar things.

Seemed to have experienced this before.

So, at this moment, Mo Lin could somewhat relate to Zhao Tian's feelings.

Just as, back then, Mo Lin was hunted down by everyone in Xu Yue City because of the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Mo Lin retaliated and killed the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits, killed the White Tiger.

Not just similar things, but exactly the same.

Zhao Tian had paid too much to obtain Venerable Kasyapa's Golden Body.

Someone came to seize his Golden Body, he had to retaliate and kill them.

Just like, back then, Mo Lin went through hardships to obtain the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Whoever tries to seize Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire, Mo Lin would kill them.

No matter who it was.

"No, you did nothing wrong," Mo Lin slowly said to Zhao Tian.

Upon hearing Mo Lin's words, Zhao Tian's heart was suddenly warmed.

At this moment, he felt he had found the right friend.

This is the kind of friend he wants.

Someone who understands him and empathizes with him.

This kind of friend, probably comes only once in a lifetime?

If it were Mo Lin, he would have done the same.

"Mo, thank you." Zhao Tian suddenly moved forward and hugged Mo Lin emotionally.

Nearby, Qin Yuyu was very upset.

She tightly clenched her fair fists.

Jun Xiao, in her eyes, was like a younger brother.

She had already considered Jun Xiao as her brother in her heart.

Seeing Jun Xiao dead, Qin Yuyu was extremely distressed.

And... Mo Lin actually spoke for a murderer; she simply couldn't comprehend it.

"Zhao Tian killed so many people, laden with sins,"

"Just because he's your friend? Are you speaking for him then?"

Qin Yuyu pointed at Mo Lin emotionally, shouting: "My friends all died by his hands.

Jun Xiao is also dead, why are you still speaking for him?"

"Why?"

"Is it just because he's your friend?"

Qin Yuyu's hair, pinned high, fell over her shoulders, her eyes bloodshot, glaring at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looked at Qin Yuyu, so agitated.

He didn't know how to explain, and even if he did, Qin Yuyu might not listen.

Unless one day, the same thing happens to Qin Yuyu.

Only then might Qin Yuyu understand that not everything in this world has a right or wrong.

"Yes and no." Mo Lin thought for a moment, and answered very seriously.

"Heh... Mo Lin, I've always considered you a friend, I never expected..." Qin Yuyu's emotions gradually crumbled.

She glared fiercely at Mo Lin.

This is absolutely not something a few words can resolve.

"They tried to seize Zhao Tian's things and got counter-killed; it's self-inflicted." Mo Lin said again.

"You trust him that much?"

Qin Yuyu unwillingly questioned Mo Lin: "What if Zhao Tian's lying?"

If Zhao Tian is truly lying, then his motives are impure.

And definitely malicious.

"I can swear, I didn't lie."

Zhao Tian raised his right hand, making a vow motion: "I, Zhao Tian, swear to the Three Pure Ones, I absolutely didn't lie.

If I, Zhao Tian, have lied, may I be struck dead by five thunders."

This action was enough to prove he truly hadn't lied.

It was Jun Xiao and the others who coveted Zhao Tian's Golden Body and attempted to intercept Zhao Tian.

But they were counter-killed by Zhao Tian.

Even knowing Zhao Tian hadn't lied, Qin Yuyu still found it hard to accept.

"Mo Lin, I'm leaving, I want some peace."

Qin Yuyu didn't want to stay here anymore; she chose to leave Mo Lin.

Without giving Mo Lin the chance to stop her, Qin Yuyu left directly.

Mo Lin didn't say anything, nor did he hold Qin Yuyu back.

If Qin Yuyu stayed with Mo Lin, it would only bring more danger.

It's better to let Qin Yuyu leave.

Qin Yuyu's figure gradually disappeared from view.

Mo Lin looked at Zhao Tian.

Although Mo Lin felt Zhao Tian hadn't done anything wrong, now Mo Lin found Zhao Tian hard to see through.

The two stood together, feeling as if there was a river between them.

Zhao Tian, holding the Golden God of Venerable Kasyapa, slowly spoke to Mo Lin.

"Mo, this is Venerable Kasyapa. I spent so much effort and blood to turn Venerable Kasyapa into a Golden Body."

It seemed like a simple sentence, but it was particularly difficult.

Although Venerable Kasyapa descended into the human realm from the Buddha realm,

Zhao Tian, relying on personal capability, sealed Venerable Kasyapa into the Golden Body, demonstrating the numerous sacrifices he made.

Having Venerable Kasyapa's Golden Body means Zhao Tian can borrow Kasyapa's power in the future.

Previously, Elder Long and others tried to seize the Golden Body from him but were unsuccessful.

Not only did they fail to take it, they even died at Zhao Tian's hands.

Mo Lin looked at Zhao Tian, lightly sighed, "Zhao Tian, it's still possible to turn back now."

Although Zhao Tian was alive, he had a deathly aura.

It showed that he killed many and probably consumed human flesh.

If Zhao Tian continues down this path, it will lead to a grim fate.

Many things are bound by cause and effect.

"Mo, I'm fine." Zhao Tian took a deep breath, his tone somewhat heavy.

Clearly, he too knew if things continued like this, he'd meet a terrible end.

It's the kind of end where there's no place of burial...

"Do some good deeds, there's still room for redemption." Mo Lin tried to persuade Zhao Tian again.

"Mo, there's no way back for me now."

Zhao Tian looked at the surrounding corpses, showing a self-deprecating smile, "Maybe after I die, there won't even be ashes left of me!"

Just when Mo Lin was about to speak, Zhao Tian said again, "Mo, as long as you live, it's okay.

There's no way back for me."

"You can still turn back." Mo Lin said again.

Zhao Tian shook his head, "Mo, if I turn back, what will happen to you?"

"What could happen to me?" Mo Lin slowly replied, "Whatever comes, I'll face it head-on, I'm not afraid of anyone."

"Mo, you're oversimplifying things. Your fake death, sooner or later, will be exposed.

If you return to West Mountain again, do you have 100% confidence you'll win against West Mountain?"

Zhao Tian had interacted with the Evil Buddha; he knew much more than Mo Lin did.

"If your Divine Fire becomes unusable, your Dao Practice is confined, when you're cornered, do you have a way to defeat the enemy?" Zhao Tian questioned Mo Lin again.

"Why say that?" Mo Lin felt Zhao Tian wasn't speaking casually; he must know something.

Zhao Tian added meaningfully, "Mo, I'm no saint.

I'm neither a good person nor a savior of the human realm.

I'm just a selfish person.

I can't save everyone in the human realm, nor do I wish to.

I can only save you."

"I'll say this only once, listen carefully."

Zhao Tian earnestly said to Mo Lin: "No matter what happens in the future, keep today's words in mind.

I may betray everyone, but I'm loyal only to you, Mo Lin."

Suddenly, with an emotional remark, Mo Lin frowned.

"Can you tell me what you're planning?" Mo Lin felt Zhao Tian was hiding something from him.

The words today felt more like a kind of exhortation.

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