Xia Jieye murmured as he watched his wife's soul faded into his body and murmured, "Sleep well, my Jing'er."
Hei Anjing's soul fragment woke up for the last time and appeased Xia Jieye's rage at the last moment. The destruction of the world halted and everyone looked at Xia Jieye in disbelief.
Gui Xiajun murmured, "He stopped?"
No one spoke like Gui Xiajun did, afraid that they might catch his unwanted attention and lose their lives. But Xia Jieye was so calm as his face once again showed no emotion. He gently picked up the little one hugging his leg and held her when he saw the scratches on her body. He even used a cleansing talisman on An Juehua to make her look clean.
Xia Jieye noticed the eyes on him and commented, "What are you looking at? Get to the surface and prepare to leave this world. Xiajun, transfer the children and elders first."
