Suddenly, a huge arrow, entirely rendered in fiery red, shot out from the spherical radiance and hurtled straight toward the gap that had not yet closed.

"Sink...forward!"

A deep, mournful roar resounded, and a cold face appeared on the red arrow, its eyelash-less eyes staring at Shen Qian, who was still leaning against Luo Shenbo's chest.

"quick!"

Many kings and nobles changed their expressions. Even though they were still far away, they could feel the terror of the fiery red arrow.

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They roared and recklessly poured the power of the stars into the Nine Directions Seal. The Nine Directions Seal, pushed to its limit, even showed signs of melting.

The light screen snapped shut, but the red arrow still crashed into it.

The burst of red light obscured Shen Qian's vision. He could only see the kings and nobles around him being thrown silently into the air. Luo Shenbo turned around and hugged him tightly, using his body to shield him from all the aftershocks of the impact.

However, under the violent shock, Shen Qian's body, which had already been pushed to its limit, could no longer hold on. His vision went black, and he fell into a coma.

...

winter! winter! winter!

The cleaver clattered on the cutting board as a middle-aged woman in an apron carefully sliced ​​a wilted carrot. Suddenly, a piece of it accidentally fell to the ground.

The middle-aged woman was somewhat annoyed, but she still picked up the carrot, wiped it, and put it in her mouth, chewing it in small bites.

She poured the remaining carrots into a soup pot next to her, which already contained a pile of well-cooked pork ribs mixed with noodles, and smelled delicious.

"Old Chen, hurry up and wake your son up for breakfast!" Wang Xiaojuan glanced at her masterpiece with satisfaction, then turned around and shouted.

Hearing this, Shen Liang, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, got up. He glanced at the silent bedroom door, thought for a moment, and then walked to his wife's side. He whispered, "Let him sleep a little longer. He was rejected again when he registered at the National Martial Arts Academy yesterday. It must have been a big blow to the child..."

"That won't do! Today is his first day of high school. If he doesn't get up now, he'll be late!"

Wang Xiaojuan immediately objected, muttering as she walked towards the small bedroom, "What's so good about martial arts? All that fighting and killing will inevitably lead to trouble sooner or later. I think it's better to specialize in humanities..."

Squeak!

Just then, the door to the small bedroom was suddenly flung open, and Shen Qian, dressed in the brand-new school uniform of No. 7 Middle School, rushed out.

"Dad, Mom, I'm leaving now!"

Before the astonished Wang Xiaojuan could react, Shen Qian, carrying his schoolbag, had already rushed out of the room.

bump!

It wasn't until the door was closed that Wang Xiaojuan realized what was happening, and she jumped up and down in anger, "Aren't you going to eat your noodles?"

Shen Liang was also somewhat taken aback, and then quickly went to comfort Wang Xiaojuan, "It's okay, it's okay, it's the same whether you eat it when you get back tonight..."

"Carrots aren't fresh anymore when you eat them at night. Do you know how much carrots cost per pound these days?"

"Hey, these carrots weren't even fresh to begin with. You must have gone to Old Zhou's again to buy them cheaply. You've already forgotten the pain of past wounds. Have you forgotten that last time we ate that cauliflower, we had diarrhea for a whole week..."

"Shen Liang, are you blaming me now?!"

"Cough cough cough, this..."

The screams of a middle-aged man could be faintly heard from inside the house, but the boy had already run out of the residential building and stood at the entrance of the community.

Old Hu, who was inside the security booth, poked his head out and said with some surprise, "Hey kid, it's the first day of school today, why aren't you on your way to catch the bus? What are you doing standing here daydreaming?"

"Uncle Hu, do you think I can run to school in thirty minutes?"

He turned back, stunned.

"What are you daydreaming about, kid? The Seventh Middle School is at least eight kilometers away from here as the crow flies. You'd be lucky if you could run half of it in thirty minutes!"

Old Hu immediately scoffed.

"If I can run there in thirty minutes, does that mean I'm not far from becoming a martial artist?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Qian's eyes lit up. He took out his admission notice and glanced at it. It also included the list of students from Class 109 of the first year of high school who were admitted to higher education.

Among a host of fancy names, those simple three strokes stand out remarkably.

He chuckled a few times, gave a thumbs-up, and then ran off amidst Old Hu's bewildered gaze.

Those energetic steps kept moving, as if the boy was heading towards more than just school.

At this moment, a figure silently appeared high in the sky. He was wearing a long white suit and stood quietly above the city, looking down at everything below.

Gao Wenyuan's gaze finally settled on the panting boy who was gritting his teeth and refusing to stop, and a faint smile spread across his lips.

"Found it..."

Gao Wenyuan uttered three words softly, as if relieved.

At the same time, another figure appeared not far from Gao Wenyuan, staring at the handsome, weathered man with a complex gaze.

"teacher……"

He had lost the youthful spirit he once possessed and called out.

But Gao Wenyuan did not respond.

The reason is simple: this is not reality, but merely a dream I've been living.

In the depths of his coma, he dreamt of this day before he fell asleep. This was not just a dream, but a vivid flashback of his memories.

After his mental strength reached a certain level, combined with the "omniscient" title, he was able to explore his past in this way, and unexpectedly discovered many details that he could not have known back then.

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