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This white robed Death God, this young Martial Sovereign... The top ranker of this Mountain and River Sacrificial Ceremony, Master of the Undead Army, had killed Demon Emperor and the king of Forest of Beasts. At this moment, he was like a child who had committed a crime, and his entire body was trembling. His lips were rubbing against each other, and he couldn't speak for a long time.    

    

His heart was trembling. All of the hard work he had put in over the past seven years for the Seven Year Agreement had now been completely wasted.    

    

The thing that made Lin Hao's heart tighten the most was the fact that he had a profound and clear understanding of what was happening. Tantai Yue was already unable to... There was no way for her to be saved anymore... Everything that happened during these seven years was merely a dream of his. It was his moon in the water, a flower in the mirror. From the beginning to the end, it was just a beautiful dream.    

    

Those foolish and ignorant dreamers even thought that this dream was real and that there was still time for everything to happen. Everything could be salvaged, but the dream person forgot that this world was cruel. It was heartless! The dead would eventually pass away, the unsalvageable sorrowful song could only be sung with tears and blood mixed within!    

    

Anger, despair, unwillingness, and countless other emotions were mixed together, causing White-clothed Youth to tightly clench his fist. He actually squeezed out blood from his five fingers, causing the air to slowly fill with a pungent smell of blood.    

    

After a long while, White-clothed Youth slowly opened his mouth, and with a hoarse voice, he asked, "Why... do I always have a special feeling towards Tantai Yue?"    

    

When Emperor Tianshu heard this, he suddenly smiled. A mischievous and lively expression suddenly appeared on his calm face.    

    

"What is it?" He looked at Lin Hao and asked, "Are you sure this is not love?"    

    

It could only be said that this fellow was lucky to have died. Otherwise, if he said such words at such a serious moment, it was usually either asking for a beating or asking for a beating.    

    

However, Lin Hao's mind was almost dead at this moment. He was not angry or sad at all because of the other party's joke. He only looked at Emperor Tianshu with an expressionless face and opened his cracked lips once again. He slowly repeated, "Why do I always have a special feeling about Tantai Yue?"    

    

Looking at his eyes that were almost devoid of light, Emperor Tianshu showed a trace of pity. Normally, the proud Lin Hao would have felt insulted at this moment. He would also feel very dissatisfied in his heart.    

    

However, at this moment, his heart was already dead. When he saw the pitiful expression on the other party's face, he couldn't help but feel that there was something wrong with his heart. He only wanted an answer.    

    

"I cannot say this..." Emperor Tianshu finally restrained the expression on his face and sighed softly. " But I can tell you that all of this was caused by your father. Back then, my tomb was arranged by your father, Lin Zhantian, to this place. "    

    

"Zzzt... Zzzt... The source of all of this is the work of your father."    

    

When he heard this, Lin Hao clenched his fist tightly, and his voice became even deeper. "Then, the things that I have been looking for over the past seven years are all fake. They were all designed from the very beginning. Am I right... "    

    

Emperor Tianshu calmly looked at this white-clothed young man, and his gaze carried a calm expression. Without the slightest hesitation, he continued, "If you must think from this angle, yes. You're not wrong. All of this was just planned. "