Charles was always driven by profit, but he wouldn’t dare to forcibly keep Miao Qing. In the end, he could only grit his teeth in resentment. It’s all William’s fault. If William hadn’t appeared, he could have used the hiding place of those eighty thousand souls as leverage to have Miao Qing do him a big favor. Charles glared at William hatefully, "Throw him out!" Seeing William just made him irritable. No contesting, no fighting? Ha, he certainly didn’t need to contest or fight, because even without doing so, all those things—the throne, wealth, power, the kingdom—were all his! As another son of Father, William had been showered with every favor since childhood, but what about him? He was left to sit on a cold bench in the Cold Palace, and every time Father saw him, he just frowned. William deserved it, he was beyond redemption! Who told William to be so lucky? Holding such a good hand of cards, yet he played them into a mess due to foolish naivety. The victor becomes king, the loser becomes the thief, it’s just as simple as that! William was thrown out of Fengya Pavilion by Charles’ men, but at this time, William hadn’t breathed his last. However, he was close to death. His heart was full of resentment and unwillingness. Because he was so close—if not for that Miaojiang woman suddenly intervening, he could have killed Charles to avenge his beloved woman! His heart was filled with indignation, but his consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred. Was he going to die? He was going to die, right? What is the world after death like? Easterners believe in reincarnation and the concept of rebirth, but in the Western world, when people die, they are simply dead, everything is over. Even if there is indeed rebirth, different lives and different backgrounds of growth will create different people. Once it turns out that way, even if the soul is his, that person who doesn’t remember the past life isn’t him, he doesn’t acknowledge that as himself. Regret, he had too many regrets. But the biggest regret was not being able to kill Charles to avenge his beloved woman. Even if he were to die, he would carry this regret to his grave. Dong Huiying was quite distracted. Truly...the previous conversation between Miao Qing and Charles carried too much information. Initially, when she transmigrated, she occupied Dong Dabao’s body, but without Dong Dabao’s memories, she suffered greatly because of it. However, later, she self-taught the Arts of Witch Gu and removed the Soul Devouring Gu from her body, inheriting part of Dong Dabao’s memory. Yet some memories, due to the Soul Devouring Gu, were permanently missing, never to be recalled. However, within the memories she did inherit, a Dajin Gu Girl had appeared. She couldn’t remember that person’s appearance or name, but she knew Dong Dabao had been trying out the Gu to save the Ninth Princess. But the thing that shocked her most was not the presence of that Dajin Gu Girl in her life, but—Zhichen! She looked at Liang Zhichen beside her. Zhichen had once dreamed a Premonition Dream, but till now, no one knows why Zhichen dreamed such a dream. Dong Huiying boldly speculated that what Zhichen dreamt was equivalent to the previous life. If she hadn’t transmigrated, if Dong Dabao had died in that mudslide back then, then the fate of the Liang Family Brothers might very well have been like the dream, ending in the family being ruined. Zhichen once told her about an event, an event concerning Yun Ge and those eighty thousand Ghost Warriors. In Zhichen’s dream, after Dong Dabao died, Yun Ge came looking for him. At that time, Shujun had already been tortured to death by Pei Yu, and Yun Ge led eighty thousand Ghost Warriors to The Outside, effortlessly obliterating Nu Woer’s hundred thousand troops.