Chapter 137 Solution
"Heh..." He sneered, looking at the disdainful and strange looks from the audience.
He was extremely disappointed when he thought about how he had worked so hard to lead the Black Serpent Clan to attack other tribes, only to be met with their current attitude.
Looking again at his father and mother, who had once doted on him, he now saw only hatred and disgust in their eyes.
He was utterly devastated.
He knew there was no turning back.
Then he looked up at the sky, took a deep breath, and tried his best not to let his tears fall.
"What are you laughing at? Still not repentant!" Xuan Qing questioned him when he ignored her.
Hearing this, Hei Teng closed her eyes sadly, tears still streaming down her cheeks, forming a tear trough.
At this moment, he turned around and suddenly knelt down before Xuan Qing and An Sha, bowing his head and struggling to utter each word, choking back tears as he said, "Mother, Father, I'm sorry..."
After saying this, tears fell onto the stage.
Xuan Qing was startled by his sudden action. Seeing his apology, the anger in her eyes subsided a little, but the hatred in her heart did not diminish in the slightest.
"Don't think that saying sorry is enough..."
Before she could finish speaking, he pulled a knife from his waist and plunged it into his heart!
In an instant, blood began to flow continuously from his heart.
Soon, blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah!" Upon seeing this, Xuan Qing immediately stepped forward and hugged him, tears streaming down her face.
One second she was still hating him, but the moment she saw him suddenly stab himself in the heart, her hatred for him vanished.
"How could you be so stupid..." she cried, blaming him as she clutched his bleeding chest around the knife wound.
"Mother... Empress..." With each word he uttered, a mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth.
My heart was still trying to keep beating, but with each beat it weakened a little.
With difficulty, Hei Teng placed his other hand, trembling, on the hand she was covering. "Don't...cry..."
After he finished speaking, he forced a smile.
It was all worth it to see his mother's heartache for him in his final moments.
"Mother, don't cry, Teng'er, Mother, don't cry," Xuan Qing said, crying as she spoke.
Shu Ning was touched by the scene. She looked up at Xuan Mo and saw that he was expressionless, but she knew that he was probably not feeling well either.
She moved closer to him and intertwined her fingers to hold his hand.
Feeling comforted by Shu Ning, Xuan Mo tightened his grip on her hand.
At this moment, Xuan Qing suddenly thought of something. She looked at Shu Ning, her eyes filled with tears, and pleaded, "Ning Ning, please save him, save Teng'er! Your mother begs you."
Upon hearing this, Shu Ning frowned and looked up at Xuan Mo.
Thinking about what I've experienced before.
If it weren't for Hei Teng, perhaps they wouldn't have been ambushed when they returned to the wolf clan, and Mo Li wouldn't have been injured.
Perhaps Xuanmo wouldn't have been wrongly accused and almost lost his life.
Perhaps they wouldn't have been besieged on the lake today, and Xuan Qing wouldn't have almost lost his life...
She shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Mother, there's nothing I can do."
Mystic Crystals are useless against this kind of fatal injury.
Hearing this, Xuan Qing's last glimmer of hope was extinguished again. She looked down at Hei Teng in her arms, "Why..."
Ansha then knelt down beside him, grasping his limp hand, "Teng'er..."
Seeing this scene reminded Blackie of the first time he met them when he was a child.
He was equally weak, holding his mother tightly, tears streaming down his face, while his father knelt beside him, heartbroken.
He felt as if he had returned to that day, and he truly hoped that when he opened his eyes again, he could see his loving father and mother...
But it wasn't until he was on his deathbed that they remembered he had once been their beloved son.
Then he forced a smile, but in just a second, his hand holding Xuan Qing slipped away, and he closed his eyes, never to open them again.
"Teng'er—!" Xuan Qing cried out in pain the moment he saw him close his eyes.
Upon hearing this, the orcs below the stage all knelt down to bid farewell to their new leader.
The people present remained silent, and their initial hatred for him dissipated as he left.
"Congratulations, host, you have completed the main quest! Your ability has been upgraded to level 7, and your teleportation distance has increased by a factor of 100."
Hearing this, Shu Ning wasn't particularly happy. Xuan Mo's ordeal had left a deep impression on her.
It's also quite disheartening; perhaps it's the parents' neglect that led the child to grow up in a negative direction.
She looked up at Xuan Mo and saw that his eyes were filled with tears.
At this moment, Ansha stood up and said in a low voice, "Let's destroy this thing."
Then Yan took the bag from Xuanmo's hand and stomped on it several times.
At this moment, Jin Tong also came over and stomped on Mo Li a few times. After stomping on Mo Li, Jin Tong then added a few more stomps.
Shu Ning watched as they stomped so hard that the bags were oozing insect fluid.
At this moment, Ansha walked over, seemed about to say something, but then gave up and said, "You've all had a tiring day, so go back and rest first."
“Father…” Xuanmo said with a frown.
"Go back, go back." Ansha waved his hand, telling them to go back.
Xuanmo looked at them without saying anything more.
"Let's go back," Xiao Chong said as he walked to Shu Ning's side.
This day has been filled with so much, and everyone is more or less tired.
Shu Ning looked up at Xiao Chong and said, "Okay."
"Let them stay with him a little longer," Shu Ning said to Xuan Mo.
“Mm,” Xuanmo replied.
The other beastmen followed, and Mo Li stomped the mother Gu to death before joining them.
After returning, they met Qingming at the entrance of Xuanmo Cave. They lit a fire and the group gathered around to roast meat.
The meat was sent by Qingming. He had been wanting to catch up with Xuanmo for a long time, but he hadn't found the right opportunity.
The order in which the people sit in a circle is as follows:
Nightmare, Ink Glass, Ash Eyes, Xiao Chong, Shu Ning, Xuan Mo, Qing Ming.
"Shu Ning, I'm really sorry for scaring you last time," Qing Ming said, scratching his head.
"I'll reluctantly forgive you since you gave us meat," Shu Ning said.
"Hey Xuanmo, you probably won't leave this time, right?" Qingming asked.
Upon hearing this, the group looked at Xuan Mo.
Xuanmo lowered his eyes for a moment, then spoke, "Mm."
"That's great!" Qingming exclaimed excitedly. "Now that you've chosen to stay with the Black Serpent Clan, what about Shu Ning?"
“Yes, Xuanmo, what about me?” Shu Ning looked at him.
“I will come to see you.” Xuanmo looked at the bonfire in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Well... okay." Shu Ning looked disappointed upon hearing this.
At this moment, Xuanmo pulled him into his arms, his voice deep and magnetic, and said, "You can't bear to part with me?"
"I..." Shu Ning looked at his pale, handsome face, where a certain allure lurked deep within his eyes.
“What can we do?” she said softly, meeting his gaze.
"What should we do?" Xuanmo moved closer to her. "Why don't we just stay together?" He then hugged her even tighter.
"No way!" the beastmen exclaimed in unison upon hearing this.
“Their words don’t count; I want to listen to you,” Xuan Mo said, his deep eyes fixed on her.
"I..." Shu Ning had barely opened her mouth when he kissed her, his arms around her tightening even more.
He had been through so much that day and just wanted to seek comfort from her...
The beast tamers, too ashamed to watch, looked away and continued roasting their meat.
"Wow, I really shouldn't have sat here," Qingming said, feeling a little itchy to see this.
"Then I'll switch seats with you," Yan said. "I'd like to sit closer to Ningning."
"Alright, alright, let's switch." Qingming said and got up to switch places with Yan.
"Come on, Ningning, stop kissing, eat meat," Yan said, patting her shoulder.
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