"Correcting mistakes? The mistake has already been made, what more can be altered? Making amends? People are already dead, everything is gone, what is left to make up for? Can my father, my imperial concubine mother, Elder Xi, and Elder Shen come back to life?"
Stepping out of the smoke and dust stirred up by Qiushu being struck down, Di Zhongan held his sword in one hand, completely unaffected by the dust. Blood dripped from the tip of his sword—that was Qiushu's blood. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, yet the hand holding the sword was exceptionally steady.
"The mistake has been made, but it is never too late to mend the fold; there is still room to turn things around..."
Chapter 461