Ye Qinghan had heard about his master's anger last time, and that he had smashed a lot of things, but this time it didn't seem as exaggerated.
However, Master's methods of punishment are truly terrifying!
He must kneel for a full hour and a half as punishment!
That really scared that timid fox to death! Haha~
[No, no, Su Cheng, what the hell are you thinking?]
[This Ye Qinghan is incorrigible; she always takes advantage of being favored. This time, we must teach her a lesson!]
Ye Qinghan's lips curled slightly; he was already a little happy inside.
Give her a good beating?
How do I clean it up?
Ye Qinghan's four ears stood up, his tail wagged back and forth, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he was terrified.
Ye Qinghan thought to himself: Is he going to get a spanking again?
[Shiyao needs to teach him a lesson too. This guy actually dared to play dumb with me, pretending to be deaf and dumb, acting like...]
In short, they need to be taught a good lesson!
【Jue'er is the same; she usually seems so well-behaved, so why is she so disobedient at crucial moments!】
In short, they must learn their lesson; this must never happen again!
Hearing this, Ye Qinghan understood the gist of it!
Master was angry because they didn't obey and leave!
However, if we're talking about who deserves the most credit, well, I mean, she's the one who made Master the angrier the most.
She almost died, and only survived thanks to Shi Yao's elixir!
This must have caused immense trauma to Master's young mind!
Even so, Ye Qinghan didn't know what to do.
But to expect her to abandon her master and run away for her own life? That's impossible; she can't do it.
Without a master, what's the point of escaping?
Moreover, if things go as Master thinks, it's like entering the final countdown to the apocalypse. Without Master, Ye Qinghan really doesn't think anyone else in this world can protect her.
So, isn't it all the same whether you die or not?
Instead of waiting to die, why not try to grasp onto Master as our last hope?
This was the only, and final, glimmer of hope that Ye Qinghan could see.
Su Cheng soaked in the water for a long time, spending a considerable amount of time sorting out his thoughts.
This was an undeserved disaster for his disciples; it had nothing to do with them.
There's no reason for these children to share his debts.
Moreover, his path was destined to be one where no one could accompany him.
He has disappointed too many people who regarded him as a savior.
Ironically, the power he wields is called the Blade of Annihilation, Zero Two.
His favorite concubine was beheaded and her head hung on the city wall after her death because of him.
His confidants, for his sake, were trapped in endless darkness, suffering endless torment, unable to live or die.
His closest relatives, because of him, bore the stigma and were reduced to slaves, worse than dogs, enduring humiliation for sixty years, never to see him again until their deaths...
Su Cheng hopes to remember everyone's name, even though the years have become meaningless to him.
He stepped out of the pool, scooped up the spiritual liquid, and slapped it on his face, as if trying to clear his mind.
To this day, Suzhou still sees no hope of victory.
Even the smallest bit... gives me a glimmer of hope...
In the last war, Sucheng put all living beings in the world on the gambling table.
Sitting opposite him is an opponent who can see through his hand, a god who can see the future and even rewrite it.
He had no choice but to sit across from the gods at their card table as their savior, awaiting the outcome.
Even though he was drenched in sweat and trembling, he absolutely could not, dared not, and must not show any weakness.
But many things cannot withstand close scrutiny.
How could a god who can see the future not foresee its own demise?
Although the lost chips are hard to recover, Su Cheng's self-blame is understandable.
But often, Su Cheng would still ponder the meaning behind the god's long sigh.
Is it acceptance of a predetermined fate, or helplessness in the face of failure?
But Su Cheng was very clear about one thing: she, he, they, they were all truly dead.
Furthermore, the god who could see the future never looked upon him.
Su Cheng had said the same thing to Xiao Ai, but Xiao Ai's response was even more interesting.
Little Ai is always watching over the Lord.
Su Cheng wanted to shout it out loud: he was no savior, just a fool who had been tricked out of two hundred yuan!
However, sometimes there is simply no other option.
Su Cheng was once grateful for the system's support, which allowed him to look down on the world and the common people. With a stomp of his foot, he could shake the mountains and rivers and cause panic among the people.
But now, he feels like a lab rat kept in a glass room, and that life is nothing more than a meticulously planned game under certain rules.
Once you clear the level, you'll get a new house.
If you fail to pass the test, you will die in the glass room as a loser, as an unqualified... test subject.
However, although Su Cheng hadn't figured out a solution yet, he felt there was a possibility: if he could break free from the system's limitations, master the rules, or even transcend them...
He wanted to give those people a second chance at life, so they would never have to meet that scoundrel named Su Cheng again.
Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the long robe placed on the low stool in the dressing room for him to change into. The incense was probably from Qing Han.
Now that he has some cultivation, there's really no need to trouble his eldest disciple with something as simple as washing clothes.
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