"What must I do?"
Long Weiyi looked at the increasingly large Spiritual Energy Spiral in front of her and suddenly smiled faintly.
"Do you still not understand? Ahqing, I must atone for my sins."
She looked at He Qing in her sea of consciousness, who was extremely annoyed and puzzled by the word "atone". She continued, "Ever since Long Nianqi, there have been no Dragon God Guards in the world. I am her, and she is me, so naturally, her sins are also my sins."
What?
He Qing's eyes widened—how could this be?
"Could it be that during that war years ago, you actually did not die? Could your soul have lingered until now? But, if you intended to atone, why bother changing your name?"
No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't solve this puzzle.
"This name…"
