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Great news! Wei WuXian has died!”
Not a day has passed since the chaos at the burial mounds, and the news spreads through the cultivation world as if it sprouted wings, surpassing even the speed of warfare.
For a while, from the most prominent clans to rogue cultivators, everyone has been discussing the siege led by the Four Great Clans, followed by hundreds of smaller ones. No one knows what happened at the mounds or how the yilling patriarch died, but that doesn't stop the people from gossiping.
Rumors have it that before the clans could even reach the burial mounds to kill the patriarch, a HUGE explosion erupted, engulfing the burial mounds in dark clouds as if a predator on its prey. The dark clouds were highly poisonous to the cultivator's golden energy, barring anyone, dead or alive, from entering the bounds ever since. However, the second young master Lan insisted on going in anyway and became incredibly ill before taking even 10 steps inside. If it had such dangerous effects on such a highly skilled cultivator, how could someone like Wie Wuxian have survived it?
Some rumors say she is still alive, stuck in the mounds forever with no one to accompany her but the dead....serves her right though. A fitting end for a monster.
dead or alive, she wasn't coming out of that wretched place, and the world rejoiced, ready to move on from their nightmare, which had finally ended.
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thunder roared in the sky, rain poured down the face of grief stricken lover along with tears. kneeling at the foot of the burial mounds, silence of the night and pain in his heart his only companion. his screams for his beloved drowned among the celebrations of the very beloved death. the once pristine clothes with not a speck of dust now stained with blood and mud. his core was unstable beacuse of the black fog he inhaled when he tried to enter the mounds, but the man refused to go, waiting for his beloved to call his name and joke about how she escaped death. she had a thing for it, getting stuck in dangerous situations and barely making it out alive and joke about the experince, maybe just maybe she did it again?.....
and the man stayed there kneeling for days on end, eventually passing out and his brother took him back to gusu, their sect.