Seeing the villagers still having the energy to celebrate, Zhou Chen also curled his lips.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, but the bronze sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
Zhou Chen stared blankly at his hand which had become translucent, his mind going blank.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
He bent to pick up the fallen bronze sword and tried to grasp it, but his hand went through the hilt.
Is he... leaving?
The villagers stopped cheering when they heard the sound of the bronze sword falling.
They all looked at their greatest contributor - Zhou Chen.
Surround him.
"Immortal Zhou Chen, you've led us to another victory. Would you like to come to my house to celebrate?"
"The corn in the village is ripe again. I promise it will be as delicious as you praised last time."
"My unfilial daughter is looking forward to your coming every day!"
The village chief came out and invited Zhou Chen.
His dark and old face showed the fatigue after the battle.
But more importantly, there is the joy of victory and hope for the future.
The village chief's daughter was standing next to him. After hearing this, her face turned as red as an apple.
She punched her father lightly and said coquettishly.
"father!"
The villagers around him began to make a fuss.
Zhou Chen looked carefully at the faces of every villager, as if he wanted to remember them all in his heart.
"Fellow villagers, I am saying goodbye."
Zhou Chen's voice was trembling, but he tried to remain calm.
"The monsters have been cleared out, it's time for me to leave."
As soon as the words fell, the relaxed and lively atmosphere disappeared instantly.
The villagers looked at Zhou Chen in shock, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.
A feeling of sadness and reluctance welled up in my heart.
"It's okay, we know."
An old villager said in a trembling voice.
"You don't belong to our world. You will leave sooner or later."
The villagers were silent, their vision blurred by tears.
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