"What the hell? How can something so weird happen? How can an outsider trigger the mind of the Very High eye?"
"As matters stand, there is no other way. If there is no other way, we can only forcibly remove the contract between Ling Long, Ke Er and that silkworm. Although this will cause some damage to their bodies, it is better than having their wills destroyed by that concept."
"It looks like that is the only way."
The dozen Very High discussed this for a long time, but that was the only way they could think of. But this method could only save Li Keer and Exquisite. It wouldn't help Han Sen.
"Let's not waste time. Let's do it now," a Very High said. He prepared to remove the contract between Han Sen, Exquisite, and Li Keer.
"Ninth Martial Granduncle, please wait," Ling Long suddenly said.
Although her mind was immersed in that sad mind, it was still a reflection of Han Sen. She wasn't seeing it with her own eyes. As long as Han Sen's will wasn't completely corrupted, she wouldn't be so easily swayed by the sad mind. Her mind would still be clear.
"Exquisite, speak quickly." The Ninth Uncle was afraid Exquisite would be completely controlled by the mind. If that happened, it would be too late for her to say anything.
"Uncle Nine, please don't remove the contract between me and Han Sen," Exquisite said.
"Why?" All the Very High were shocked. Uncle Nine looked at Exquisite and asked, "Why?"
"I believe he can resist the mind of the Very High eye," Exquisite said through gritted teeth.
She was under the influence of the sad mind. She had only spoken two sentences, but it had taken a lot of willpower.
After hearing Exquisite's answer, a few of the Very High who hadn't practiced the Very High Sense were shocked. "Exquisite, you think too much. Even the elites of the Very High can't resist the mind of the Very High eye, let alone an outsider silkworm."
"Exquisite, I know it's not easy for you to find a silkworm that you like, but at a time like this, you have to make a decision."
"Cutting off your wrists is a test of your courage."
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"Ninth Martial Granduncle, please."
She didn't have the energy to say anything else, and she didn't pay attention to the Very High. She used the last of her power to speak to Uncle Nine. While she was distracted, her will was eroded even more by that sad mind. She couldn't pay attention to what he was saying.
"Ninth Martial Granduncle, you can't listen to her. You'll lose your life."
"That's right. An outsider who has never practiced the Very High Sense will not be able to resist the will of the Very High Eye. He will only harm Ling Long."
A few of the Very High tried to talk him out of it, but the Ninth Uncle frowned and said, "If this is Little Long's decision, then let her be."
Hearing Uncle Nine say this, the other Very High didn't think it was appropriate, but they didn't say anything. They just shook their heads and sighed.
"Since Ling Long doesn't want to cancel the contract, then cancel the contract with Ke Er," someone suggested.
The Ninth Uncle looked at Li Keer. Li Keer's power wasn't as good as Exquisite's. She couldn't care less about anything else, so she couldn't say anything.
"Let's wait and see. If that silkworm can't withstand it, then we can do something about it," the Ninth Uncle said coldly.
Everyone continued to watch from the sidelines, waiting to see what would happen. But even the Ninth Uncle didn't think Han Sen could resist the sad mind.
First of all, Han Sen had just become deified. His mind couldn't compete with a true god's mind. Second of all, Han Sen hadn't practiced the Very High Sense. His resistance to the Very High's eye mind was weaker than the Very High's. That was why no one thought he could resist the sad mind.
The Ancient Wall's Very High eye mind was dangerous, but for the Very High, who practiced the Very High Sense, it was an opportunity for them.
When fighting against the sad mind, if he could use his will to resist, his understanding of the Very High Sense would improve.
But Han Sen wasn't one of the Very High, and he hadn't practiced the Very High Sense. So, he couldn't benefit from that.
Seeing Han Sen and the other two's sadness grow stronger and stronger, and their tears of blood kept falling, everyone knew they didn't have much time left. If they couldn't resist the sad mind, their bodies would break after their tears ran dry.
Although his will was strong, he couldn't completely block the erosion of the sad mind. The sadness in his heart was growing deeper and deeper. He was starting to hate the world. If a deified with a weaker will had been there, he would have already killed himself. But now, he was going to die. He was going to kill himself.
"No … I can't keep going like this." Han Sen knew he couldn't keep going like this, but this was a pure battle of wills. It wasn't something that could be resolved with power alone. He had to rely on his own will to survive.
Ever since he learned Under the Sky Knife skill's mind, Han Sen's will had become much stronger. But it still wasn't strong enough to fight against a true god class mind. Now, the mind was being eroded. It was making his will weaker and weaker. It was like he was going to be drowned by that endless sea of sadness.
Han Sen put his hopes on the black crystal armor. He hoped the black crystal armor would help him, but the black crystal armor didn't do anything. Han Sen had to grit his teeth and hold on.
"I really can't rely on anyone. In the end, I have to rely on myself."
Han Sen was a person who became calmer in the face of danger. Now, his mind was completely calm. He thought about the situation he was in. "If the Very High didn't set up restrictions to allow people to see the mark of the Very High eye, that means there must be a way to fight against this sad mind. But how can I fight against it?"
Then, he thought to himself, "With my mind right now, it is not realistic for me to fight against the sad mind. So, the only way I can do this is to understand this sad mind. If I can understand the Very High elder's mental state, perhaps I can find a way to resolve it."
Thinking of this, Han Sen stopped fighting against the sad mind. Instead, he tried to feel and analyze the source of the sad mind.
Han Sen knew what he was doing was very dangerous. It was like he knew poison was dangerous, but he was willing to risk his life to try the poison. The chances of dying were much higher now, but Han Sen had no other choice. Even if he had to go through a mountain of knives and a sea of fire, he had to try. Sitting around and waiting for death wasn't Han Sen's style.
Just as Han Sen had felt before, this sad mind had nothing to do with love. It had nothing to do with family or love. Han Sen kept feeling the sadness. He kept thinking, "What kind of sadness is this?"