Qi Juren watched her set fire to the piece of bone in her hand, destroying it completely. His expression changed several times. When the village was massacred, the century-old apricot tree was soaked with the most kerosene, yet even fire couldn't damage that piece of bone even slightly.
However, with Qin Liuxi, it was burned to ashes.
This fire...
Qi Juren held his grandson close, his gaze wary, but considering his past actions, he stopped.
What right does he have to be afraid? For someone like him, stubborn and selfish, even if he enters reincarnation, he'll likely end up in the animal realm.
Qi Juren sneered at himself.
"After Xinghua Village was massacred, acquiring this Buddha Bone allowed you to walk freely among the living. Did you never encounter any Heavenly Masters?" Qin Liuxi asked him.
Qi Juren replied, "It's been fifty years, how could I not? I rarely left the village, so I met few monks, not enough to do me much harm. As for the two who were stronger, I..."
