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He Chuan’s cold and heartless words were like a sharp dagger that stabbed into her heart, causing her legs to go weak and she fell to the ground.

“If you still want to seek revenge in the future, there’s no need to worry about anything else. I’ll always be waiting for you.” He Chuan threw down the blood-stained sword and turned to leave.

“I hate you!” Song Baihe’s tear-stained face was filled with intense resentment and grief.

He Chuan walked into the heavy rain and left the Song family.

When He Yong saw this, he immediately brought the He family’s guards and followed.

Song Baihe lay on the ground, her eyes looking past the corpses on the ground and at He Chuan’s disappearing back. She screamed like a madman.

The only reply she got was the sound of the heavy rain.

“Are you alright? Why don’t we bandage it first?” He Yong placed his hands on his head to block the rain. He looked at He Chuan, whose chest and back were covered in blood, and could not help but say in a whisper.

However, He Chuan acted as if he did not hear anything and continued to move forward.

The heavy rain fell, but it was all dispersed by the spiritual energy barrier released from his body.

“If Father sees this, he will blame me for not protecting you well.” He Yong chased after him and said.

This body had been modified by the Unparalleled Divine Sword. If He Chuan had not done it on purpose, the mortal sword from before would not have been able to pierce through his body.

Even if it pierced through his chest, his body would be able to repair itself.

“But you can’t wear these clothes anymore. Why don’t we wait here for a while and send someone to the shop in front to buy new clothes?” He Yong insisted.

He Chuan looked down at the clothes on his chest.

His injuries were hideous. If his father saw this, even if he said that he was fine, He Tian would still be worried.

“Alright!” He Chuan walked towards the pavilion at the side.

He Yong immediately waved at the guards behind him.

Everyone walked into the pavilion, sat down, and dried their clothes with Brave Spirit Qi.

“Third Brother, why did you do that just now?” He Yong leaned against He Chuan and sat down. He looked at the empty street and asked carefully.

“What?”

“About Baihe!”

Although He Yong was not married yet, he could tell that Baihe had feelings for He Chuan.

Moreover, Third Brother should have feelings for her too.

If that was the case, why didn’t he explain earlier?

“We didn’t kill the Song family at all!”

“Does it matter if we killed them or not?” He Chuan turned to look at He Yong and said indifferently.

The enmity between the Song and He families had long been irreconcilable.

Even if they weren’t the ones who destroyed the Song Family, they were still inextricably linked.

Moreover, Song Lianhua had to be killed.

Even if he explained it clearly today, wouldn’t the result be the same when he killed Song Lianhua?

Since this was going to happen sooner or later, why bother explaining?

He Chuan sighed and looked at the rain curtain outside the pavilion.

Ever since Song Qin and Song Lianhua decided to attack He Chuan, his and Baihe’s ending was already decided.

“In any case, the Song family let you down first. Baihe, that girl, should be able to understand.” Hearing this, He Yong retorted.

“If martial artists want to go far, they must learn to be ruthless!” He Chuan stood up and looked over the railing.

If he did not hurt her today, when would Baihe grow up?

Only then could she learn to protect himself.

He Yong was silent. Although he disagreed with He Chuan’s actions, he had already seen through He Chuan’s thoughts.

However, wouldn’t that be equivalent to raising a tiger to invite disaster?

The hatred of killing her father was irreconcilable.

Third Brother letting Song Baihe go today and provoking her with words would definitely make that girl hate him to death.

If she gained power in the future, she would definitely not let it go!

“I was in a hurry just now and didn’t have time to raid the house! That was Canglan City’s number one family. Their family assets must be rich, and they must have a lot of gold and silver treasures!” Just as he was thinking, He Yong suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed.

“Didn’t the people who destroyed the Song family think of this? I’m afraid it was emptied before we got there!” He Chuan shook his head helplessly.

He Yong’s face instantly turned sullen. It was best not to let him touch this fellow who was suffering a thousand knives.

He Chuan stopped talking.

The sky gradually darkened.

The rain slowed down a little, but it was still pouring.

The washed streets of Canglan City were wet, and the green tiles and white walls looked brand new. Lights lit up one after another, and smoke curled up into the sky.

He Chuan looked outside the pavilion in a daze.

On the same rainy night, he was framed by Song Qin and his daughter, and all his limbs were broken.

At that time, he felt aggrieved and tried his best to resist, but it was all in vain.

Now that the Sword Emperor’s memories had awakened, he was still the same person, just more complete.

However, the Song Clan had completely disappeared from Canglan City.

He was slightly emotional as he looked at the brightly lit Canglan City and fell into deep thought.

The guards who were sent out bought new robes.

He Yong took the clothes and waved his hand to signal the guards to leave.

Although he was not very experienced in martial arts, he could still see that He Chuan had an epiphany at this moment.

Of course, he was more inclined to believe that Song Baihe’s matter had caused a stir in him.

No one could remain indifferent to the earth-shattering changes.

“Let’s take shelter from the rain for the time being. We can also ask the few commoners inside!”

A commotion suddenly sounded.

He Yong put down his clothes and stood up to go to the pavilion.

On the wet street, several people wearing straw raincoats walked over proudly.

Without waiting for them to get close, several He family guards immediately drew their sabers and cautiously blocked in front of them.

“You dare to draw your blade against this young Master? Wu Ming, I’ll leave it to you!” Dressed in silk and brocade, he looked like a rich and noble young master.

The man named Wu Ming emitted a powerful aura from his body.

The guard of the He family who had drawn their saber seemed to have been struck by a heavy blow and spat out blood as he retreated.

“Protect Young Master!” The rest of the guards were ready to charge out as if they were facing a great enemy.

“We’re from the He family of Canglan City. We’re passing by to take shelter from the rain. May I ask what business you have with us?” He Yong hurriedly stopped him and cupped his hands in greeting.

Wu Ming’s straw cape was completely soaked by the rain, but the protection of the spiritual energy barrier prevented his clothes from being affected in the slightest.

This meant that he was at least a martial artist of the Spirit Accumulation Realm!

Such strength was not something that the guards could withstand.

“What He family? I haven’t heard of it. Come and answer my Young Master’s question honestly.” Wu Ming’s eyes were filled with disdain as he spoke rudely.

“What are you going to do!” A cold voice came from the pavilion and interrupted Wu Ming.

He Yong, who was about to retort, hurriedly turned around.

He Chuan had already changed into new clothes. He stood behind him with his hands behind his back and looked at Wu Ming coldly.

“Otherwise, the He family will cease to exist!” Wu Ming’s expression did not change as he shouted coldly.

“To be able to ask such a question can only mean that you’re ignorant!” The young master in silk said proudly.

“The deputy leader of the Heavenly Alliance, Wu Peng of the capital!”

“I haven’t heard of it, but I’ve seen people who call themselves the Li family!” He Chuan shook his head slowly.

“Did you see Third Young Master Li Haoran?” Wu Peng hurriedly asked.

The expressions of the people behind Wu Peng also changed as they looked hopefully at He Chuan.

They had originally come with Li Haoran to help capture demonic beasts as mounts.