Honestly, Ye Tian is now at least at the eleventh level of the Celestial Immortal realm, and he has a certain status and reputation in this martial arts world. Wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing if word got out that he had such a dark history of getting drunk?
I need to find a way to make Master and Chu Feng forget about this another day.
This desolate city, this wretched place, finally has a place for Ye Tian. It's all because of that bastard, King Wu, who killed his parents and drove the entire Ruthless Sect out of the Martial Dynasty.
I'll go back and take my revenge sooner or later!
They will conserve their energy and wait until the laborers have all improved their cultivation levels before finding an opportunity to kill this Martial King.
As for Ye Tian, he should enjoy life in the desolate city now.
Life is short, just as Ye Tian said to Chu Feng yesterday. In the azure starry sky of his previous life, although everyone was peaceful and not impulsive, and there was no aggression, it was impossible for people to commit murder everywhere.
Unfortunately, in that world, there are all sorts of people who exploit all walks of life through their entertainment.
Since he had already been through so much in that world, only to end up with nothing, Ye Tian would never waste his limited time on endless busyness in this world.
The happiest ones are those who exploit their fellow apprentices.
Go out for a stroll.
Ye Tian changed into the vest he had only used twice that day—Feng Leng.
This persona isn't well-known; only one person knows it: a spoiled young master with whom he has a grudge. And a little boy named Yinbai.
I'm switching to air cooling now because I'm planning to check out the silver version.
There were no pretty girls in the alley, only a rusty cart at the entrance. A glance conveyed a sense of decline and the vicissitudes of time. This quiet beauty of life, born of the passage of years, was utterly captivating.
Perhaps only in such an environment could a well-behaved and obedient child like Yinbai be nurtured in such a chaotic and war-torn place full of prisoners.
For Ye Tian, Yin Bai represents not only being a worker, but also being a worker.
Ye Tian could see the traditional culture of this continent in him. Feudal ideas could shackle his mind. They could confine everything, but they couldn't confine kindness.
Even though the laws were chaotic and the rules absurd due to the bandits, and the environment was turbulent and unsettling.
Kindness will not die.
Kindness is a kind of warmth that can shine through the eyes even if you cover your mouth.
Silver White used to stroll through the alleyways, carrying a flower basket. She couldn't actually sell many flowers there; even if she walked around all day, she probably wouldn't sell a single one.
Most of the business takes place in the heart of the desolate city, including within the war zone. In these bustling, crowded places, some criminals buy flowers to woo women.
However, most of the time, the war zone is chaotic. People die easily, and Silverwhite often avoids going to the war zone when there are large events or when there are many people.
Compared to them, the silver-white realm was like an ant; if they weren't careful, they could be crushed to death.
Now, Silver White isn't in the alleyways anymore; she's either selling flowers in the war zone or in the central area.
Fortunately, Ye Tian had been to Yin Bai's house. He'd wait for him; he'd be back sooner or later.
His mother was a simple, honest woman who left an unforgettable impression on Ye Tian. It was a feeling he had when he visited a classmate's house in the countryside in his previous life. He had seen the kind of hardworking and thrifty rural women he had encountered, and felt the warmth of a simple, rural life.
In this lifetime, I actually experienced it in this war-torn city.
Ye Tian gently knocked on the door knocker. He and his mother didn't deserve to live in a detached house; it was a large courtyard. The tenants were lined up one after another like loaves of bread placed in an oven.
Silver and his mother were just one of the few tenants among them.
After knocking for a long time, someone finally opened the door. It was a butcher who also rented a place there. When he saw Ye Tian, his lips turned slightly blue.
They had met when Ye Tian came to see Yin Bai last time. The butcher knew that he was a friend of Yin Bai and her son.
The butcher seemed a little nervous, rubbing his fingers several times on his wide trouser legs.
Seeing his nervous appearance, Ye Tian felt a pang of panic and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.
There's a problem! There's definitely a problem!
Ye Tian looked behind the butcher's head and heard a loud "boom" in his mind, as if he had been hit hard on the back of the head.
My whole body is in excruciating pain, unbearable pain!
Silver is dead!
He and his mother lay limp on the ground, surrounded by a pool of blood.
The silver-white corpse died a gruesome death, with a finger-sized hole in its head, clearly pierced by a sharp weapon. Its eyes were wide open and remained open for a long time, filled with resentment!
call.
Ye Tian took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.
His mother.
That same simple woman was holding him. She also had a bloody hole in her forehead, her eyes wide open, and in her dying moments, she made a gesture to protect her silver hair.
It goes without saying!
How tragically they died, mother and son. How unjustly they were killed.
Ye Tian's anger surged like thunder, and almost instantly, a strong killing intent rose in his heart!
Anger suddenly welled up inside me!
Who did this? Who the hell did this?!
"Who the hell did this?!" Ye Tian grabbed the butcher who was standing next to him, using his immense strength to pull him up by the collar. His anger blazed in his eyes as he glared at the butcher and demanded an explanation.
The butcher was terrified, his legs trembling uncontrollably, and he said in a weak voice, "It's the young master of the bandit leader's family."
"Young Master?" Ye Tian's mind instantly recalled the spoiled young master from that day. It was him?! It must be him!!!
All of this is inextricably linked to the other party!
Revenge?!
He had insulted the young master, but he hadn't eliminated the threat completely, nor had he prevented any future trouble.
Unable to find themselves, the group took their anger out on Yin Bai's family.
Their deaths were also related to themselves!
Ye Tian was burning with rage, wishing he could kill someone to vent his anger.
Didn't they say you can't kill people in a deserted city?!
Didn't they say you can't kill people in a deserted city?!
Ye Tian questioned the butcher, roaring coldly, "Didn't we say that killing is forbidden in this desolate city?"
The butcher was trembling with fear at Ye Tian's presence. He stammered in a panic, "That's... the crown prince of the bandit family."
"Crown Prince?" Ye Tian laughed, a bitter, wry laugh.
"What a fine prince! What a fine prince indeed! What excellent manners!" Ye Tian sneered, his eyes gradually turning cold, and a murderous intent rising in his heart.
Seeing the change in his expression, the butcher panicked and said, "What...what are you going to do? Please don't do anything rash!"
Ye Tian glanced coldly at the butcher, put him down, and the desolation and resentment in his heart turned into a long silence and guilt that he could not speak for a long time.
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