"Brother Xie, please calm down, and Sister Xue, please calm down too." Luo Jiujiang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out a hand to block Xie Chuncan. Xie Chuncan squinted at him, but found that Luo Jiujiang was still staring intently at the pattern on the ground, but his eyes were bright as if possessed.
I don’t know what he has figured out silently. Xie Chuncan looked at Luo Jiujiang and always felt that he had the aura of someone who would forge ahead even if he died a martyr.
"Since we can't get out of the bag, let's look for a hole at the bottom." After a moment, Luo Jiujiang said firmly. He raised his head, a look of determination between his eyebrows. "No need to go to that damn Jinyun Realm, let's get out from here."
Without waiting for the two to raise any objections, Luo Jiujiang turned his head and looked directly at Feng Xue, asking without allowing any refusal: "Sister Xue, you are an alien species, right?"
"...This body belongs to the Taotie monster." After a moment, Feng Xue answered him in a low voice, with a faint hope in her eyes.
"Then it's feasible." Luo Jiujiang stood up, his gaze passing through the cave entrance to the sky that was perpetually obscured by gray-white clouds. "My master once told me that if a Qi-refining cultivator is caught in the turbulence of time and space, he will surely die, while a Foundation Establishment cultivator can rely on the blood of the Nine Clans to sustain himself. If Sister Xue is willing to lend a hand, we may be able to get out together."
Feng Xue sighed, revealing a frustrated expression as if her hopes were shattered before her eyes: "I know this. This was also my purpose when I first came here... until I discovered that there was no hole at the bottom of this bag."
"Then make a hole!"
Luo Jiujiang suddenly drew the long sword from his waist and, with a thud, drove it into the cave. At that moment, the young man stood tall, his explosive yet fluid muscles faintly visible beneath his thin clothing. The hilt of the sword still trembled slightly on the stone wall, and Luo Jiujiang's tall back, facing the light from the cave entrance, appeared incredibly tall and slender, yet steady and composed.
The long-suppressed volcano finally erupted, spewing out boiling magma enough to cover the sky and the sun.
"It doesn't matter if there is no breach. Let me make a hole in the sky with my own hands!" Luo Jiujiang's expression was resolute and decisive at this moment, as if even if there was a pale and cold mountain of knives standing in front of him, a blazing sea of fire, or a thorny road paved with venom, he could walk on it without blinking, and even if his bones were ground into powder, his soul would never stop.
What people have seen and heard in recent days is too much to bear thinking about. The oppressive system in this dead land that leaves no room for respite, the atmosphere that confuses right and wrong and frustrates humanity, and the crazy killings that come one after another without even asking a question about right and wrong, have finally ushered in a blatant counterattack at this moment!
Luo Jiujiang turned around. Even in the dimly lit cave, the three of them could clearly see that the young man's expression seemed to be filled with an undying flame. "No need to run! I'll poke a hole in the sky, and we'll get out openly." Luo Jiujiang's eyes burned with unquenchable anger, but a smile played at the corners of his lips. "Blood will be diluted by time and space, and sin will be washed away by turbulent currents. I want this world, soaked in countless wronged souls, to be completely annihilated beneath the stars!"
Xie Chuncan looked at his new friend. The sunlight, limited by the thick clouds, was so weak it was almost stingy, yet it still favored this young man, casting a golden edge on him. Xie Chuncan opened his mouth and suddenly felt his throat dry.
He rasped, "...Can you?" "Can you do this? Do you know what you're saying?!"
So unorthodox, so natural!
"Someone has done it before," Luo Jiujiang said with a smile. He pulled out his own knife and lovingly stroked every inch of its spine. The blade was gleaming like snow. The dark stone wall reflected on the knife, like a figure, as if that person was right beside him. "And I won't let him have all the glory."
"He must be looking for me, but I'll find him first."
Feng Xue didn't say anything. She still remembered the confusion and immaturity in Luo Jiujiang's face when they first met half a month ago. It was obvious that he was a good child who grew up in a peaceful environment.
However, at this time...
She silently looked at Luo Jiujiang's sword-like eyebrows, his temperament like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and his back as straight as a poplar.
...He has been reborn and is now a man who can shoulder heavy responsibilities.
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