Mofan looked at her. In the past, Xinxia was always so gentle and soft in front of him. No matter what decision he made for her, even if she had her own thoughts, she would still obey him.
However, judging from Xinxia's serious expression, Mofan could feel that she was about to tell him something very serious.
"You don't have to tell me that, I know," Mofan interrupted.
He knew what Xinxia was going to say. Some things were not difficult to deduce. Even if Asha'Ria did not say the second half of the sentence, Mofan knew what the truth was.
However, Xinxia was Xinxia, and Salan was Salan. No one knew better than Mofan that even if they were related by blood, they were two completely different people!
"Xinxia, I know what you're thinking, but it's not your fault. No one can choose whose child they are, even if they have the blood of the Black Vatican's Bishop in their body. As long as they have a clear conscience, it's enough. Besides, you're Wen Tai's daughter. His brilliance is enough to cover up all the sins that Salan has committed. Taking a step back, you've never received the attention and admiration that Asha'Ria was born with, so there's no reason for you to bear the infamy of being Salan's daughter. They are them, and you are you! "Mofan replied.
Mofan knew that he had to face this matter in the end. He had to face it, and Xinxia had to face it, too.
Xinxia was able to activate Salan's Blood Stone because she was Salan's daughter. Mofan had never thought that Salan had always been so close to him. He had even seen her when he was young. She had abandoned Xinxia in the hands of her kind and honest father, and had never cared about her life or death ever since …
Tangyue had also told him that Salan had appeared in Bo City because she had most likely fled to Great Deacon Hu Jin's Mu He's place.
Perhaps even the Great Deacon Hu Jin, Mu He, didn't know that Salan had a daughter, who was living in an ordinary family under the Mu Clan's Manor.
Without this battle, these things would never have been revealed. When Mo Fan came to this conclusion, he was also extremely shocked, but he did not mention it to Xinxia. Mo Fan hoped that Xinxia would not know about this. She only needed to know that her mother was a destitute woman who could not bear the burden of a heavy burden. She was a cruel mother who gave birth to a daughter who could not walk for her own sake. She did not need to know that this cruel mother was also a murderous and evil Cardinal of the Black Vatican …
Xinxia was obviously smarter than Mofan had imagined. Perhaps under her quiet and aloof appearance, there was a hidden wisdom that belonged to her.
"Big Brother Mofan, I also understand this, but this is a decision I've made after thinking about it for so many days. I want to stay here and take the position of the Goddess from Iza, "Xinxia's eyes were no longer as gentle as before.
Mofan had rarely seen such determination in her. Mofan believed that this was a decision that came from her heart.
However, the battle here was so bloody. How could Mofan possibly let her stay here?
Hai Long was startled when he heard the words. He blurted out in astonishment, "You want to compete with Iza?"
Xinxia looked too young and too weak. If it weren't for the Hall Mother's support, Xinxia would never have been able to become a Saintess. She did not have many supporters, nor did she have enough authority. It was impossible for her to become the Goddess of the Parthenon Temple with a pure and kind heart!
Perhaps the Soul of the Parthenon Temple had chosen her, but it did not necessarily mean she was the Goddess. The Goddess needed a leadership ability that no one else had, and the ability to cope with any great changes.
In Hai Long's opinion, Ye Xinxia was too far away from the Goddess.
"Mister Hai Long, do you really believe that Iza is not behind this?" Xinxia stared at Hall Master Hai Long and asked sternly.
"I believe it's her doing. Even now, I still don't want to believe that she would die so easily," replied Hai Long without hiding anything.
"Brother Mo Fan, they are all related to me. It's true that I can stay out of it and say 'they are them, and I am me' to deal with what is going to happen in the future, but instead of watching something worse happen in the future, I hope I can learn to be strong and independent, to face the inevitable conflicts … I can't allow Izisha to become the Goddess, nor can I watch my mother continue to harm others without feeling guilty."
Xinxia slowly lowered her head and said, "I know Brother Mofan won't agree to it, but I'm sorry, Brother Mofan, even if you don't agree, I'll still stay here. It's the only choice that can make me feel at ease, and it's what I want to do from the bottom of my heart."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Mofan, you tried so hard to save me, but I didn't listen to the arrangements you made for me … I'm really sorry …"
Xinxia's eyes were filled with tears as she spoke. She made this decision so that she could face her complicated background and herself, but she couldn't face Mofan. He didn't hesitate to fall into the dark hell to save her from this dark sea of bitterness … She jumped into it again after a few days. This would definitely break Mofan's heart.
Mofan cupped her cheeks and wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb. He couldn't help but smile, "You cry all the time, and you say you want to be strong …"
"Brother Mofan, I'm afraid you'll be angry," said Xinxia with a choked voice.
"Why would I be angry with you?" said Mofan.
Mofan glanced at Hai Long and asked, "Fatty, does your Parthenon Goddess have a blind rule that forbids marriage?"
"Who are you calling fatty!? Our Parthenon Goddess is free and sacred. Every member of the Hall of the Goddess, from the trainees to the Goddess, is free to marry. However, most of the Goddesses are focused on important matters, and don't care about their personal relationships. Most of the Goddesses are pure as ice and as pure as jade, "snapped Hai Long.
"Oh, that's good." Mofan nodded and said to Xinxia, "It's true that the Parthenon Temple needs a Goddess without a soul."
The Spell of Resurrection was extremely important to a world where everyone was in danger.
After going through such a bloody struggle, Xinxia was still willing to stay in the Parthenon Temple. It clearly showed her determination.
Iza had sworn that she would not harm Xinxia. Her Dark Contract was in Old Man Bao's hands, so Mofan was not worried that Iza was up to no good. As for Xinxia, her Guardian Knight had become the Hall Master of the Hall of Guardians, Hai Long.
There was no doubt about Hai Long's strength. With the fatty protecting Xinxia, Mofan was not worried at all. After all, when Mofan learned Salan's true identity, he was worried that Salan would secretly harm Xinxia. In the past, Xinxia was insignificant. Salan might not be interested in her, but now that Xinxia had the Soul of the Parthenon Temple, as long as she continued to cultivate in the Parthenon Temple, she would have a chance to master the Spell of Resurrection. Mofan did not believe Salan would let go of the chance to use Xinxia!
"Hai Long, you better take good care of her. If she loses even a single strand of hair, I'll tear your Parthenon apart!" Mofan reminded Hai Long.
"Humph!" Hai Long harrumphed coldly, but he did not respond.
Hai Long was well aware of Mofan's capabilities. If Mofan was here alone, the Parthenon Temple might still be able to handle him, but this guy was able to control the Black Totem Snake. A demon and a Black Totem Snake were more than enough to wreak havoc in the Parthenon Temple!
"Then … I'll be going. I'll visit you when I miss you. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll come and fetch you," Mofan stood on the magic formation and said to Xinxia.
As a matter of fact, Mofan knew that Xinxia belonged to the Parthenon Temple. Both Xinxia's temperament and temperament had merged with Parthenon Temple. Perhaps she could inherit Wen Tai's will and become a goddess that was respected by the world.
… …
After seeing Mofan off, Xinxia hesitated for a long time, before asking Hai Long in a serious tone, "Mr. Hai Long, are you willing to support me?"
Hai Long was startled. Wasn't the Saintess being a bit too straightforward?
"I … I'm willing. Although you don't have the qualifications that a goddess of the Parthenon Temple should have, you have the heart of a goddess that cares for the world. It's our honor that you're willing to stay and fight against Iza. I believe you'll defeat Iza one day! Scheming and scheming are only temporary victories. Eternal kindness and mercy are the true soul of Parthenon. I believe it's the reason why the ancient souls have given up on Iza! "Hai Long said in a serious tone.
Hai Long was relieved that Mofan did not bring Xinxia with him.
Was Xinxia the worst? Choosing the right person was undeniable, but she was Parthenon's hope. Under Iza's cold-blooded rule, Parthenon would only prosper for an instant and then fall in an instant. As the Hall Master of the Hall of Knights, Hai Long was really willing to support Xinxia to become the Goddess!
… …
… …
At the observatory, Iza soon heard the news that Ye Xinxia did not leave.
The Great Muse who was serving Iza clearly saw the smile on Iza's face turn cold and terrifying!
"She wants to compete with me for the position of the Goddess …" Iza's voice was equally cold.
"She wants to compete with me for the position of the Goddess!" Iza's voice turned sharper.
Slowly, Iza raised her head and laughed out loud. While laughing, she repeated what she just said:
"She wants to compete with me for the position of the Goddess? Humph, HAHAHAHA! "
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