(The decision is now in the hands of the 꺶 family. Let's hear what the 꺶 family has to say.)

(That’s all I have to say for today’s main text. I’ll adjust my status and prepare to write a good ending for you.)

(A lot has happened in the past two months. I’ve experienced a breakup and a lot of unhappy things. I’m a student now, and the process of writing in school is actually quite difficult, so my writing status in the past two months has actually been very bad)

(So ​​now, I have almost reached the point where it is too late to write back, and many plot points and character traits have not been written yet)

(놖Always have to make various trade-offs, trade-offs between this fragment and that process, and lose a lot in the process)

(It’s much better now that I’m on holiday. I have plenty of time to bring you new works and a perfect ending.)

(From now on, I will adjust my status and finish writing this ending carefully. When I finish writing the ending, the new book can be released.)

(I hope that current friends can continue to support us. Hot Dog loves you!)

(I hope all my friends will be better and better in the future, and have a prosperous new year!)

(Let’s give Hua Wujue some personal time next)

After the Bronze Gate appeared.

An inexplicable aura blooms.

Everyone around was silent.

No matter whether it was Du Ziren, Zhang Heng, or the other Ghost Emperors such as Yang Yun, they were all as quiet as ever.

This kind of prohibition is a real prohibition in a certain sense.

It was like their world had stopped turning.

Hua Wujue's expression changed slightly. His gaze moved away from the bronze door and looked into the dark void. It was unknown what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?" a voice came.

In front of him was a young man who looked very much like a native of Blue Star.

She was wearing a plaid shirt, distressed jeans, and had a warm expression on her face, smiling at him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Hua Wujue didn't seem surprised.

He thought for a moment and gave an answer.

"I'm thinking maybe this will all come to an end."

"A period?"

The young man muttered to himself.

"When you open this door, you will end something, you will create something, and the meaning of everything will become nothing. Are you ready?" the young man suddenly asked earnestly.

Hua Wujue smiled slightly.

“Doesn’t everything come to an end?”

"For example, 놖 never asks where 놖's system comes from."

"I won't even ask where you come from."

"If life is a game of chess, then the game is over, and maybe that's a good choice."

"It's so chaotic, maybe it's time for you to get rid of the blindness." Hua Wujue shook his head.

"Is that so..."

The young man was in deep thought.

"You know, I really like you."

The young man suddenly said.

"Well, I don't like you." Hua Wujue chuckled.

"Forehead..."

The young man was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Then, as if to change the subject, he asked about something else.

"Do you think the strange stories about the rules you encountered are interesting?" The young man suddenly became very interested.

"If you want to hear the truth." Hua Wujue glanced at him and said, "It's terrible."

“…” The young man was silent.

"Okay, okay, do you have anything else to say?"

"For example, what do you want to do after you finish a job?"

"Do you want to continue to move to higher ground, or settle down here?"

The young man asked another question.

He seemed to care about the answers to these two questions, and his eyes showed a clear desire for knowledge.

"What are you going to do after the day is over?"

Hua Wujue seemed to be stumped by this question, and this time his silence lasted longer than ever before.

But he still gave an answer.

"Like that guy said, maybe it's time to take a break."

"People have seven emotions and six desires, and they know their own feelings."

"The higher you go, the clearer you will understand this sentence."

"Without any emotion, living might become a painful thing."

"When the dust settles, when everything is over."

"I will do what I should do, and it is also what I should have done a long time ago."

"You should return to your hometown to see your parents."

"Maybe I'll open a small shop with that guy, or work together, or do anything else. It's a fun choice to just enjoy this world."

Hua Wujue smiled slightly.

The young man nodded, as if he had expected this.

"That's what I thought. You should take a rest. Sorry to bother you during this period of time." The young man said sincerely.

"There is no such thing as trouble or no trouble. It is just a destiny."

"You don't have to feel too stressed. An eagle won't change its appearance because of outside opinions, and a mountain range won't change its outline because of people's prayers."

"Just follow your heart."

Hua Wujue seemed not to care about this at all. His eyes were deep, as deep as the starry sky, unfathomable.

This time the young man was silent for even longer, to the point that his nose felt sore and he felt a sense of condemnation in his heart, but in the end he still smiled.

"You are really free and easy."

"Would you like to see him?"

The young man asked with interest.

Hua Wujue's expression fluctuated and he fell silent, seemingly thinking about something. But after thinking for a long time, he finally just shook his head.

He didn't seem ready to see him.

"When the dust settles, everything will have a result."

"Before that, you need to finish what you want to finish."

“This is what must be done.”

Hua Wujue stopped talking and looked at the broken bronze door.