I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

Zhao Yun nodded, her eyes full of complexity, and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

As if he was afraid that his second brother would misunderstand him, he hurriedly explained, “When I was reborn, I was shocked beyond measure by this sudden change. I was afraid that all this was just a cruel joke that God was playing on me, and I was afraid of losing it all again.

At the same time, I also deeply realized that He Lian'er did not stop because of my "death", and her conspiracy and ambition were still brewing in secret.

Therefore, I chose to endure and did not recognize you immediately.

I will use this new identity to quickly improve my strength, expose He Lian'er's true face, and seek justice for myself and all the innocent victims. So, I stayed in Mingjian Sect, became 'Zhao Yun' in the eyes of everyone, and began my road of revenge and growth. "

After saying this, Zhao Yun's eyes were deep and gentle, as if they could penetrate the long river of time and reach the depths of He Tianhong's soul.

She stared at He Tianhong closely, not missing any subtle changes in his facial expressions. The tension and anticipation intertwined on her face were particularly vivid.

Her heart beat faster. She was afraid that her words would not be able to touch her brother who had become strange and wary. At the same time, she held a glimmer of hope, hoping to awaken the warm fragments in his memory.

He Tianhong's brows were almost twisted into a knot when he heard this, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He looked at Zhao Yun's face again, which was completely unfamiliar to him, and his heart was full of confusion and struggle.

After experiencing the betrayal and pain of family affection, he learned to wrap himself in a hard shell and remain highly alert to any sudden closeness.

"You say you are my elder brother, which is ridiculous. How can I believe you unless you can provide solid evidence?" His voice was low and firm, revealing an unquestionable determination.

Zhao Yun was not angry when she heard this. Instead, she curled up the corner of her mouth into a faint smile. That smile contained so many emotions - happiness for her brother's growth, and helplessness about her current situation.

She knew very well that her second brother was no longer the child who needed her protection. He had learned to protect himself, and also learned to doubt and be on guard. This growth was both gratifying and regrettable.

"I understand your suspicion. After all, I really cannot provide any substantial physical evidence right now." Zhao Yun's tone was calm and sincere. She slowly approached He Tianhong, trying to make her eyes look softer in order to reduce the other party's resistance.

"But please believe me, what I said is true. Although my body no longer exists, the memory of my soul is real and profound. I remember countless little secrets between us, those memories that belong only to the two of us brothers."

She paused, as if giving He Tianhong some time to digest the information, and then continued: "For example, the summer when you were five years old, you sneaked into the kitchen to eat honey, but you were chased all over the yard by bees. In the end, I helped you out. And on your twelfth birthday, you made a wish to become a powerful spell caster. That night, the two of us sat on the roof, counting the stars and talking about the future... These are all unique memories that I have as your eldest brother."

As Zhao Yun spoke, He Tianhong's expression gradually changed, from initial resistance to confusion, and then to a barely perceptible touch of emotion.

Those dusty fragments of memory gradually became clear in Zhao Yun's gentle voice, awakening the softest part of his heart.

Finally, he raised his head suddenly, with complex lights flashing in his eyes, as if he was engaged in a fierce inner struggle.

"You...you are really the eldest brother?" His voice trembled a little, with a hint of disbelief.

Zhao Yun did not answer directly, but reached out and gently patted He Tianhong on the shoulder. The familiar and warm touch seemed to transcend the boundaries of time and space, conveying the brotherhood that did not require words. "Whether I still look the same as before, my soul and my heart will always be your big brother."

He Tianhong's emotions completely exploded at this moment, and all his rationality and defenses collapsed at the call of "Big Brother".

Regardless of worldly constraints, he hugged Zhao Yun tightly, as if to pour out all the thoughts and confusions of these years. Tears slid down his cheeks, intertwined with Zhao Yun's tears, and became the most sincere emotional bond between them.

Zhao Yun also hugged He Tianhong back tightly, feeling the long-lost warmth of family love.

The two brothers hugged each other for a long time before slowly letting go of each other.

He Tianhong looked at his elder brother through Zhao Yun's face and couldn't help asking, "Brother, how did you become possessed by this woman? Also, what was the truth behind your death ten years ago?"

Zhao Yun's voice was choked with sobs, but full of determination: "Second brother, this is a long story. I originally died in that accident, but my soul unexpectedly possessed the body of this woman, Zhao Yun. As for the truth ten years ago, it was a carefully planned conspiracy. Someone did something against the will of heaven for personal gain..."

Having said this, Zhao Yun's eyes became cold, but then softened. She didn't want her emotions to affect He Tianhong.

"But all of this is in the past. What's important is that we can meet again now and face the future together."

When He Tianhong heard this, a hint of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by concern for his elder brother.

"Brother, you have suffered. I will definitely find out the truth of ten years ago and seek justice for you!" His tone was firm, revealing his unquestionable determination.

Zhao Yun looked at He Tianhong with satisfaction. She knew that her younger brother had grown into a man who could stand on his own.

"Brother, I am satisfied with your kindness. But you must remember that revenge is not the only goal. What is more important is to protect yourself and the people around you. Don't let hatred blind your eyes."

The two brothers looked at each other again, and without saying anything, they knew each other's intentions.

They began to discuss their next plans, how to move forward under this new identity, how to uncover the secrets of ten years ago and make the culprit receive the punishment he deserved.

"Brother, what did you say? Was it really He Lian'er who drew your blood ten years ago?" He Tianhong punched the trunk of a big tree next to him.

"Tianhong, don't get excited. Actually, I was also at fault for what happened back then. I was deceived by He Lian'er and decided to help her draw He Rong'er's blood to treat her illness, but He Rong'er accidentally put a spell on me, which led to this incident." At this point, Zhao Yun's face showed regret and apology.

"But He Lian'er had no intention of leaving Rong'er alive from the beginning, which led to my death from all the blood draining out of my body."