The ancient twin ding poison pill, the Mother-Child Soul Control Pill, Xie Tian would never forget, even in death.
Because of this pill, he had massacred in the city of Bianliang, where the blood of thirty thousand people stained the earth.
Because of this pill, he had lost the love of his life when feelings had just started to blossom, and every time he thought of it, it pained his heart to its core.
Because of this pill, he had to part with Yin Tian'er for at least fifty years.
"The antidote for the Mother-Child Soul Control Pill…"
"There's actually an antidote for the Mother-Child Soul Control Pill…"
Xie Tian could hardly believe what he was hearing, nor could he believe that the colorful pill before his eyes was the very thing capable of erasing all pain, all longing.
Beneath his mask, Xie Tian's bloody eyes moistened as he remembered the winter six years ago, that Ten Li Pavilion, and the little girl who changed her mind at the last moment and apologized to him.
