I advised Jiaoyue not to put in more effort for me. When I am awake, I often think of the hateful eyes of that human woman and the unbelievable eyes of my father.

It was only after I became possessed that I really woke up. I have destroyed so many lives for my own selfish desires over the years, and I am the most deserving person in the world.

However, Jiao Yue did not listen to my advice and insisted on finding the Buddha Tan. What saddens me the most is that in order to obtain the Buddha Tan, she practiced the secret method of the Qinglong Tribe and followed my old path.

Not long after Jiaoyue practiced the secret technique, she got back a golden lotus, but the golden lotus was not Buddha Sandalwood. Thinking about it, if I were Buddha Sandalwood, I would not want to save a green dragon that casually kills other living beings for its own selfish desires.

I begged the bright moon: "Kill me, bright moon."

But she didn't want to.

My obsession was too painful and I said many unpleasant words to Jiao Yue. I regret it very much.

Mei seems to have never come to see me, but I am very happy. I don’t want her to see my inhuman appearance. Even if she doesn’t love me, I hope that the last impression I leave on her can be the best.

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I should have disappeared from the world long ago, but in order to let me live a little longer, Gaoyue accelerated the practice of secret techniques, just like me who ignored my life in order to kill my father.

Looking at the bones that have been piling up because of Jiao Yue's secret practice, I feel so sad that I know that all this is retribution. I only hope that Jiao Yue's future retribution will be lighter.

My body can no longer withstand the power that the bright moon has given me. I can finally die. After being tortured day after day, year after year for tens of thousands of years, I can finally die.

I begged the bright moon to untie the chains that bound me. I wanted to do one last thing for Meisi.

As a divine beast, Qinglong is naturally full of treasures. Qinglong's tendons are the most powerful. If I am willing to peel off my skin and cramp myself, and then use my flesh and blood to sacrifice to the sky, then my dragon tendons can trap the god and make him suffer.

God's power is gone.

I once killed my father to protect Meisi. Now that I am about to die, I can only hope that my dragon tendons can protect Meisi.

When I disappeared, I saw Meisi's bright eyes again.
Chapter completed!