Chapter 2449: 尊貴

Fate is not an unmoving mountain; life is a long mountain road. In this world, there are too many people, and every moment, some die, some live, some fall, and some climb.

Lord Ji Fengzhou of the Central Empire is undoubtedly the most powerful person in this world.

His life, therefore, has no buffer. Advance one step and he is the Son of Heaven ruling the six directions; retreat one step and he is plunged into ten thousand tribulations from which he cannot recover.

Because of Yin Xiaoheng's death, the entire present world is in turmoil, and the lives and deaths of countless people are tied to the Central Empire's anger.

Under these circumstances, Ji Fengzhou, however, is leisurely and carefree, bringing along several children for the last spring hunt of this third month of spring.

Responsible for the guard work is the Jing Eight Armor's Subduing Disaster, whose commander is Huang Sheri's "most powerful real person in Jing Country," the pillar of the Zheng Tian Pei family – the master of Soldier Yin Yang, Pei Xinghe.

Generally speaking, protecting the Son of Heaven is the duty of the palace guard's three armies. The imperial city's six schools also don't just eat plain rice.

Even when leaving the imperial palace to hunt in the suburbs, mobilizing the strongest Eight Armor elite soldiers to show the Son of Heaven's majesty would typically involve Dou E or Shen Ce. Now there's also a new option: Huang Chi.

But Upon Que died in battle, Dou E unloaded its flag, and the new commander Ji Jinglu went to Xian Lin and hasn't returned. The Shen Ce army is suppressing the Yuan Tian Shen Jiao in He Country. Huang Chi's vice commander Lou Yue personally welcomed the corpse of River Official Qiu Tie and went out alone, returning slowly, waiting for a big fish to take the bait…

Among the limited choices, from the military commanders of the three families of the Dao Mai, the Son of Heaven pointed to the name of Pei Xinghe, who represents Yu Jing Mountain. The meaning within this is quite intriguing.

Perhaps it is to ease relations with Yu Jing Mountain?

Pei Xinghe also greatly values this task. He has repeatedly swept the royal garden located in the western suburbs outside Tian Jing city. Posts are set thirty li away, and patrol cavalry are like protecting the city moat, constantly circulating around the forest. Even if a fly with malice towards the Son of Heaven were to come, it wouldn't be allowed in. He wishes he could check every tree and conveniently drive away insects.

When the Son of Heaven travels, he is inherently precious beyond measure. The carriage train stretches for dozens of li, and it's only leisure.

But today's spring hunt is within the royal garden, so everything is very casual, and everyone rides horses freely.

There aren't many accompanying people. The children who have the qualification to follow the Son of Heaven for the spring hunt are no more than the usual three: Rui Wang Ji Qingnv, Lu Wang Ji Bai Nian, and Chang Yang Princess Ji Jianrong.

Such a team composition could almost be considered a relaxed and happy family-style spring tour – if not for the current world situation.

The Emperor cannot truly be idle. Although he is enjoying the spring hunt, he still has to handle government affairs by seizing any opportunity.

Officials belonging to Tian Jing are also present, serving within walking distance of the Imperial Study Room. In short, if there are urgent government affairs that need to be handled, they will be immediately presented.

The main accompanying officials traveling with the Son of Heaven and his family within the royal team are Zong Zheng Si Qing Ji Yumin, the newly appointed Da Jing Guo Xiang Shi Zizhan, and Zuo Du Yu Shi Shang Shuyi, each holding the power of the clan, government, and inspection.

Adding him up, he is also a contemporary real person, Chun Yu Gui, the one with the least weight among them.

Following far behind these people is a large team of civil and military subordinate officials from different yamen, mostly low-ranking and relatively Qing Gui. This can be considered taking a day off with the Emperor to relax. Those who truly do real things are naturally busy and unable to move.

With the Da Jing Emperor's military strength, the so-called spring hunt is no longer a challenge. Even if Heaven Demons and Heaven Monsters are put in, it would be the same. Not to mention they are still wandering in the outermost hunting area, hunting wild beasts that don't even have superhuman power – of course, the Emperor also only uses the power of an ordinary warrior, takes out the latest standard weapon from the furnace, tries pulling several bows, and shoots two crossbows. This counts as verifying the quality of Jing Guo warriors' weapons.

The current Jing Guo Son of Heaven has almost never displayed his military strength, nor has he had an awe-inspiring individual battle record.

As the Emperor of the world's first empire, the former lord Emperor Jing Xian fully paved the way for his emperorship. He easily took over the authority of this great country, ruling over clouds of strong individuals. With a wave of his hand, there are thousands of armies and ten thousand horses, so there's indeed no opportunity to display military strength. He is also stingy in showing it.

Even in this spring hunt activity that shows royal military strength, he is unwilling to show only a scale or a claw.

To the extent that there are always implicit voices – saying the Son of Heaven is introverted, also a form of hiding his clumsiness. The reason for hiding his clumsiness is that he truly has "clumsiness." The current Son of Heaven is possibly the one with the weakest individual military strength among successive Sons of Heaven.

This may be unfounded talk, but no one can verify its truth.

Ji Fengzhou pulled on the reins, gazing into the distance. The noon sun was just starting to descend towards the mountain, gradually dyeing the layered forest with a light, as if a kind of sad metaphor. But his face held a calm smile: "The spring color is very good!"

Now Jing Guo has reached another key node.

Just soothing the wounds of Cang Hai, it is again welcoming the death of an Eight Armor commander. At a moment of thunderous anger and a vast search of the world, it is again facing an extremely fierce challenge from Ping Deng Guo.

In the face of the Jing Guo people's anger, not hesitating to overturn the table, forces from all sides are maintaining restraint, each with different degrees of retreat.

But this restraint will not be endless, and this retreat has a price.

When you discover those ferocious jackals, one by one putting on formal dress and performing with grace and elegance, that perhaps is not a declaration of peace, but the final etiquette before sitting at the dining table.

If you don't know what today's dinner is, perhaps you are the one lying horizontally on the table.

If Jing Guo does not properly handle the current trouble, save the Central Empire's majesty, but instead, under anger, lets people see that its anger is nothing great and that anger cannot truly solve the problem…

That is the truly dangerous moment.

Which world hegemonic country is a soft touch?

Even Qi Guo, which closes its doors to eat meat, has Jiang Mengxiong coming out to test the waters.

Although Jing Guo is sharpening its knife and waiting for Shen Xiao, what is difficult about turning the knife tip?

Generations like Hong Junyan and Wei Xuanche have been covetous for a long time, with ambitions reaching ten thousand zhang. They have been thinking day and night, no more than how to squeeze into the position of a hegemonic country – which is no more difficult than pulling down a hegemonic master.

Jing Guo has no road of retreat. Perhaps Ji Fengzhou also has none.

But he performs more calmly than anyone.

Zong Zheng Si Qing Ji Yumin, riding beside the Son of Heaven, his expression also indifferent: "Ten thousand ancient long springs, the center is only Jing. The spring color will always be this good, Your Majesty."

He has twice witnessed the central Son of Heaven approaching the position of the six directions, and twice seen merit fail. After Emperor Wen, the national dynasty has several times declined and several times prospered. Situations more severe than now, he has also experienced several times. Compared to those "young people," he himself has more determination.

"Total Xian, what do you think?" The Son of Heaven asked.

Zuo Du Yu Shi is the highest official of the Yu Shi Tai, called "Total Xian," whose function is to monitor hundred officials.

Shang Shuyi's name is very easy to misunderstand, because it has a homophone "Shu Yi," often used as a woman's name. But he may have a face full of beard stubble. Even if shaved, the greenness is visible, and he looks very masculine.

Hearing the Emperor's question, he slightly bowed on his horse's back, not putting on any beautiful act, only saying: "Not everyone deserves this good spring color."

"You ah, too fierce in your killing nature." The Son of Heaven commented in a way that wasn't praise or blame, then said: "Our Chun Yu hasn't spoken today. Is there something on your mind?"

Chun Yu Gui dared not say he was worried about national affairs. Instead, it would make him seem ignorant, disturbing the interest of the various top power figures – everyone is appreciating the spring scenery, why is only Chun Yu Gui's heart with the country?

"Accompanying the various respected elders, Chun Yu Gui dares not speak wildly." He humbly saluted: "Just listen to words and observe actions, concentrate on learning."

Listening to words and observing actions, implies something. If the power holders of the empire do not do well enough, leaving no way for later generations to learn, how bad a thing would that be?

The Son of Heaven smiled. This Chun Yu Gui is still a little too restrained. After the smile, there was some sigh: "Counting with my fingers, it's been many springs and autumns. If Xuan Yang were still here, Chun Yu wouldn't be so lonely."

That year's Chun Yu Gui and Zhao Xuan Yang were known as the empire's double walls. Before Li Yi became famous, they propped up the facade of the Central Empire's younger generation. Now one has no vitality, and the other has disappeared like smoke and clouds. It truly makes people sigh.

Chun Yu Gui steadied himself on his horse's back: "Time and fate. I used to feel that all things would develop naturally, but setbacks just constitute true life. With no one beside me to compete, whether Xuan Yang is still here or not, I must also grow."

The Son of Heaven looked into his eyes, then seemed a little satisfied: "Chun Yu has been quietly cultivating for a long time since returning from the demon world. You said before you didn't want to continue in the army. Have you thought about where you want to go? Although this country is crowded, there will always be several positions for you."

Chun Yu Gui said: "I don't mean I don't want to continue in the army, just that I have fought for many years and want to scatter some bloody air and spend some time with my family. As for where I go next, that depends on where Your Majesty wants to put me."

"Putting you anywhere is fine?" The Son of Heaven said with a smile: "You are quite confident."

"Putting me anywhere is serving the country and being loyal to Your Majesty." Chun Yu Gui said loudly: "I will try my best to undertake it."

The Emperor calmly looked at him: "How do you feel about the Zhu Mo army?"

Chun Yu Gui suddenly raised his head!

Pei Xinghe, the commander of the Subduing Disaster, who was riding beside the Son of Heaven and constantly adjusting guard tasks, although his face had no extra expression, his movements clearly lagged!

"Just joking." The Emperor smiled: "Everyone doesn't need to be tense."

No one could not be tense.

Chang Yang Princess Ji Jianrong, with a big, proper smile on her face, in fact, her heart almost jumped out!

She looked at her father Emperor and only felt that no words could express her mood at this moment.

"Where Chun Yu goes, we will arrange later. A talent like you will not be without a future." Only the Emperor was as if nothing had happened. He looked at Chun Yu Gui: "I heard you also went to Chao Wen Dao Heaven Palace? How is that hidden law pavilion? Did Jiang Wang shed his true skill?"

Chun Yu Gui strongly suppressed the storm in his heart and tried to speak objectively: "With my current strength, I still can't see if he is hiding something. I personally think he isn't. Many of his ideas on cultivation have benefited me greatly. And up until today, the cultivation insights in that hidden law pavilion are still constantly increasing – frankly speaking, I haven't fully learned them all. He is cultivating moment by moment, growing moment by moment, and now also preaching moment by moment."

"Only this kind of never-stopping person would dare to open up and let people chase." The Emperor casually said: "If I have time, I will also go and see."

Lu Wang Ji Bai Nian laughed beside him: "Son volunteers first, to go and see for Father Emperor, whether it is worth seeing!"

Before, the pride of the Da Jing imperial clan was still present. Even if they wanted to learn a little of the unique cultivation insights of the human race's first heaven's proud, they would do so stealthily through others. Now that the Da Jing Son of Heaven has spoken openly, saying he will go see when he has time, what else can he be stubborn about?

Learning has no limits!

The Emperor glanced at him: "Whether it is worth seeing is not a problem you need to consider. In front of Zhen He Zhen Jun, you still have much to learn."

Ji Bai Nian's smile was even brighter: "Since Father Emperor says so, son will immediately go and excavate his old capital thoroughly."

The Emperor sighed again this time: "Today's Jiang Wang always reminds me of my Wan Si Jinghu. I often feel that the champion of the Yellow River meeting's inner mansion field in the three hundred and nineteen years of the three nines was Jing Guo's."

The Emperor has sighed twice today.

Shi Zizhan silently counted.

The Wan Si family is not a top-level famous family. Wan Si Jinghu can be considered a talent the Son of Heaven personally pulled up, expecting him to make a splash at that year's Yellow River meeting. If things had developed according to plan, he would have certainly become a main pillar of the Emperor's faction in the future.

But he fell early.

Similar to him, there is also You Que of the Feng Tian You family. That child had his own ideas from a young age and was early favored by the Son of Heaven, firmly supporting the imperial family. He had already won the championship at the Yellow River meeting and was famous throughout the world. Yet, in the battle of Ye Wang city, his heart was shattered, and his future was ruined from then on. In the past few years, he suffered an accident and was tragically exterminated…

Indeed, the Son of Heaven sighed again: "If my You Jinglong were still here, why would I have this regret!"

Three times.

Shi Zizhan counted the Emperor's sighs, feeling that it wasn't just emotion. The Emperor calmly turned his head again: "Qingnv, you seem very angry?"

Rui Wang Ji Qingnv sat as steady as if on his throne, even on a bumpy horse's back. His face wore an extremely faint smile, and he lowered his head to look at the bulging and hidden blue veins on the back of his hand, feeling a little annoyed by his own lack of control.

"Hearing these names, son cannot but be angry," he said in a light voice.

The internal competition of a country should be positive and uplifting, to make everyone work harder and make excellent talents more excellent. Regardless of political ideology, the most important thing is to make this country greater.

But some people are becoming more and more excessive, completely disregarding the empire's interests!

The Emperor didn't look at him again, his eyes fixed on the boundless dense forest ahead, only saying: "Don't be easily angry. It usually cannot solve the problem and will instead expose your incapable places."

Ji Qingnv lowered his head: "Son receives the teaching."

Just at this moment, the crowd on the field, almost at the same time, lifted their heads—

Although the Qian Tian Jing's rank among cave heaven treasure tools is not high, it is a crucial and important national tool for Jing Guo. The awe-inspiring influence of the central empire is largely displayed through it.

Just by hanging it in the former lord's hall, one can see a glimpse. Successive former lords used it to mirror and illuminate their descendants, the Emperor used it to mirror and illuminate the country, and Jing Guo used it to mirror and illuminate the world.

But just now, the Qian Tian Jing, which should have been performing its task and broadcasting its might, actually had an unusual fluctuation. It wasn't to say it could be damaged, at most it was a mistake in the operation process, but this kind of mistake absolutely should not have happened.

This is a huge political error!

Shang Shuyi's eyebrows shot up, and killing intent immediately showed.

Mirror World Terrace observes the world, Central Heaven Prison punishes the world. The monitoring scope of the Yu Shi Tai includes both the Central Heaven Prison and the Mirror World Terrace.

The matter committed by Fu Dongxu was committed under his nose!

Of course, the Lou family's female and the Lou Yue involved by her cannot escape.

The Da Jing Son of Heaven's face still had no expression. Instead, he gently urged his mount forward, slowly. He said: "I have enough trust in Fu Tai Shou and Lou Shu Shi."

This counts as an indirect instruction.

But Shang Shuyi said: "Your Majesty, but I wish they can all deserve your trust."

Saying this, he turned his horse's head and wanted to leave.

Tian Jing city always has a saying – Fu Dongxu is clearly perceptive but sees what he shouldn't; Sang Xian Shou is cruel but flatters above and abuses below; only Shang Shuyi is truly upright and unbending, consistent inside and out.

The Da Jing Son of Heaven had to directly say: "No need to investigate them. I have this matter under control."

"Your Majesty entrusted the Yu Shi Tai to your minister. Please forgive your minister for not being able to obey this order." Shang Shuyi turned around on his horse's back: "Your Majesty wants the Yu Shi Tai not to intervene in this matter, there is only one way – now grant your minister leave to return home."

"Da Jing has its own national law. If Total Xian insists on investigating, I should not stop you. But… let's talk about it after this period." The Emperor looked at him deeply, and his tone actually carried a hint of pleading: "You can lock up Lou Jiangyue first. Lou Shu Shi will give the country's people an account."

When the Emperor had said this much, even if Shang Shuyi was again upright and unbending, he could only bow deeply: "Your minister, receives the decree."

Only then did he turn his horse and leave.

The command has already been passed down to the Yu Shi Tai. The things that should be done have already begun, but he still wants to supervise everything personally, lest some things are unable to proceed.

Zong Zheng Si Qing Ji Yumin, at this time, just opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, this matter—"

Almost at the moment he opened his mouth, in the high sky above, an infinitely brilliant and infinitely tiny point of light appeared.

By the time people discovered it, it had already appeared in front of the Da Jing Son of Heaven—

Rather than saying it was discovered by people, it was more like it notified people.

Ji Fengzhou's Dao Mai, similarly wearing a supreme dragon robe, in an instant rolled up clouds that covered the sky and the earth.

But Ji Fengzhou disappeared into that point of light!

A corner of that dragon robe was also swept away by the Yuan Qi tide.

And the crowd of strong individuals on the field, Shi Zizhan, Ji Yumin, Chun Yu Gui, several imperial princes and princesses, even the Da Jing Total Xian who hadn't gone far, could all only stare blankly!

Pei Xinghe mobilized the Soldier Evil for the first time, but where did it come from?

Who pulled the sun as a bow and shot down this shocking arrow?!

The Da Jing Son of Heaven was assassinated!

At this time, King Jin left the capital and was still cutting Heaven Ghosts.

World Ji Xing Si's chief officer Ouyang Jie left the capital, capturing the leader of the Ground Hell No Door.

Dai Shan Wang Ji Jinglu has not returned.

East Heaven Master is outside.

North Heaven Master is outside.

West Heaven Master is guarding the Heaven Gate.

South Heaven Master is hiding near King Jin, waiting to capture and kill Ping Deng Guo high levels.

Zhu Mo commander Yin Xiaoheng has already been killed.

Dang Xie commander Kuang Ming is surrounded and killed by Ping Deng Guo's Protect Dao people.

Shen Ce commander Xian Nan Kui is in He Country, guarding Tian Ma Yuan at the same time.

Yu Yao commander Zhang Fu is in the demon world.

Mirror World Terrace and Central Heaven Prison forces are all scattered in various places searching and capturing Ping Deng Guo members.

Qian Tian Jing's power is cast outwards—

The Tian Jing city of today is indeed the most empty time in history.

Zong Zheng Si Qing Ji Yumin was violently angry as if mad: "Yi Zhen!"

Only those who knew this matter were shocked to realize – how familiar this scene today is.

That year, Dao Master Yi Zhen alone rushed into the demon race camp, boldly assassinated Emperor Yuan Xi, achieving an unprecedented great victory for the demon world. He almost attacked and broke the door of Wan Yao, the demon emperor, into the chaos flow of time and space, leaving the million-strong army and the array of heaven monsters able to only stare blankly and await the result.

This shocking assassination directly disintegrated the demon world crisis, saved the bad fruit of the failed blood battle at spider ridge, and consolidated the defense line of the door of Wan Yao.

Dao Master Yi Zhen also relied on such prestige to open the Yi Zhen era.

And now it is actually re-enacting!

Besides Dao Master Yi Zhen, who else could have such means to assassinate the emperor of the Central Empire within the domain of the Central Empire?

The Yi Zhen era has long ended. Is it possible that Dao Master Yi Zhen hasn't truly died?!

"In everyone's heart, there is an answer about Ping Deng Guo."

Holy Duke once said so.

Bo Lu once didn't understand, but now he slowly understands.

Ping Deng Guo is just the direction of everyone's ideals, not the visible path of ideals.

He had complained before about why Ping Deng Guo didn't provide more support, only helping in the dark. If the three leaders and twelve Protect Dao people could all join Tian Gong city and fully develop the A Bi ghost cave and ghost path resources, Tian Gong city would not be like this.

But later he also understood that it is not yet time for Ping Deng Guo to stand on the stage.

Growing in power during the long night, under the fierce sun, perhaps only death would be welcomed.

The time when Ping Deng Guo truly surfaces is the time of its demise.

Fully developing the A Bi ghost cave, its best result is no more than cutting off from Xian Lin and establishing itself, becoming another demon world. Of course, it is far from the demon world, regardless of strength or potential. Most of the ghost path resources in the present world are actually in the You Ming Great World, and its current state is obvious.

Becoming a world of its own, closing the door and making a show of power and influence, is absolutely not the pursuit of Ping Deng Guo.

The pursuit of Ping Deng Guo is in the present world.

Only the center of all heavens and ten thousand worlds can realize that highest ideal.

Then Bo Lu, what is your answer?

The flesh of the Heaven Ghost is white meat, similar to fish meat but different. On the pale meat pieces, there are thin black textures. The blood is also white, like condensed pearls.

These pieces fly in the air like snow-white meat butterflies with black lines. They fly gracefully, with a kind of tragic beauty.

Ji Xuan Zhen's knife technique is truly excellent.

Bo Lu has burned out everything to resist, but can only stare blankly as he himself becomes more and more "thin."

But he actually doesn't feel pain.

The extreme of pain is not the destruction of the flesh, but the death of ideals.

Regarding the destruction of Tian Gong city, Ping Deng Guo is not completely standing by and watching. Even if it is only creating a false front somewhere, even if it is only inviting a few assassins to cause trouble – this is enough.

He knows that he is not the only one who truly holds ideals in his heart.

There are companions on this road!

Equality may be a tool for some people, but not for all people. There are truly people who believe in it.

Does anyone understand this kind of feeling?

"Ji Xuan Zhen, you ask me why I struggle!" Bo Lu trembled and said: "Do you know how much hardship outside of cultivation a small country's heaven's proud needs to eat to grow up?"

Ji Xuan Zhen was reading the intelligence transmitted from various sides, especially the reason for Lou Yue's female interfering with the Mirror World Terrace. Although his offensive continued, he was momentarily dazed and only heard clearly after a while, calmly: "This is why we want to strengthen the country."

"You say so, just because your surname is Ji," Bo Lu said.

Ji Xuan Zhen said calmly: "Do you resent this surname?"

"I don't hate this surname, no matter 'Ji' or 'Xiong'! But I hate people who divide high and low based on surnames." The flesh on Bo Lu's face was peeling off, and bare white bones burned with hot fire: "In some sense, the human race is even inferior to the sea race – emperors have no surnames, they have virtue and favor for the race! How can we be born with high or low status?"

Ji Xuan Zhen said faintly: "If it weren't for Chang He Long Jun's sudden rebellion, the sea race you speak of would no longer exist."

He laughed a little: "Just like your self-righteous Tian Gong city."

Bo Lu's bamboo pole weapon had long been cut. He trembled and drew a bone as a pole, gathering the dispersed power with shocking will, and continued to kill towards Ji Xuan Zhen. A warrior of equality, continue to fight: "I want to tell you – correctness will not cease to exist because of the destruction of material things."

"Perhaps!" Ji Xuan Zhen didn't deny it and was too lazy to debate. The time had come, and the winner didn't need to listen to the loser's howl: "If these are your last words, then this king is slightly disappointed!"

His lightly drawn palm knife suddenly retracted as if returning to its sheath. The whole sea domain was quiet. His palm knife then rose high in an instant, in a posture of cutting everything at the root, just wanting to complete the final chop to kill—

God extinguished, soul extinguished, body extinguished, Dao extinguished!

This is the Four Absolute Extinguishing Knife!

But his palm knife chopped on another hand's palm.

The downward force was held up by the upward force.

The knife that seemed to chop heaven and crack the earth chopped on a vast plateau.

Bo Lu doesn't know what is happening in this world, nor is he clear that Ping Deng Guo is hunting and killing Jing Guo strong individuals everywhere. Ji Xuan Zhen, this Da Jing King Jin, however, knows.

Ping Deng Guo inviting people from Ground Hell No Door to make a move in Cang Hai is clearly a feigned attack, creating a diversion. The move on Xing Yue Yuan has proven this point. That also explains that there will definitely be no more people coming to the battlefield on the sea – this is also why he decided to end the battle immediately.

But now things seem to be changing again, making the whole situation more complex and confusing!

Ji Xuan Zhen narrowed his eyes: "You—"

He saw a majestic and imposing big man appear, following the hand that held his palm.

This person blocked the dying Bo Lu behind him, looking like a majestic mountain.

"I am Gu Shiyi!"

This big man, wearing a black and gold imperial wind robe and looking imposing, grinned at Ji Xuan Zhen: "You should have heard of me! It doesn't matter if you haven't, you will know today!"

Ji Xuan Zhen's jaw slightly lifted: "Holy Duke? God Hero? Zhao Wang?"

"Why do you always consider these problems? There is no conspiracy, only interests." Gu Shiyi's long robe billowed, and his hair flew: "Why can't I be a passerby who doesn't care? Why can't I just simply feel that Bo Lu is right!"

"No matter which one you are. Whether you are the leader of Ping Deng Guo or a passerby," Ji Xuan Zhen said faintly: "I am shocked by your stupidity."

"Perhaps!"

Gu Shiyi still responded with the same indifference. Holding his palm against the knife, he looked at him sternly: "I don't know why. I always feel that in such general occasions, I seem to have to stand out, have to do something. This seems to be a kind of sense of mission born with me, but also perhaps, it is the root of my sleepless nights—"

"It is called conscience."

The sea wind blew his long robe, his messy hair.

He felt terrifying breaths condensing and approaching. But he grinned, he laughed wildly.

"Seeing injustice on the road, who dares block Jing Guo's knife?"

He asked and answered himself. Behind him, a terrifying wave rose high, like a wall connecting heaven: "World Rogue, Gu Shiyi also!!!"

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