"Let's go, you guys leave the desolate city first." Ye Tian said to his fellow disciples in the Ruthless Sect.
Li Xiaoyao was stunned.
Even the Daoist Wuchen was stunned.
The entire sect was completely bewildered. They had only just gained a foothold in the desolate city, so why were they leaving? Where were they going?
Ye Tian didn't give a reason, only saying, "This place isn't suitable for us; the environment is too bad. I want to find another place to live. You go first, I'll be there soon."
Wuchen Daoist was stunned, though he didn't know why. But seeing Ye Tian's serious expression, he knew without a doubt that something had happened.
“I have no objection to you leaving the desolate city, but if anything happens to you, you must tell us. The entire Wuchen Sect will be your strong support,” said Daoist Wuchen.
"It's alright, Master." Ye Tian was deeply moved, but he didn't want to implicate the sect in this matter. This wasn't the Cloud Mist Mountains; this was Desolate City. This was a chaotic, lawless land.
The entire sect's strength was insufficient to withstand the aftershocks of Ye Tian's actions. Leaving them in the desolate city would only be a burden; they had no choice but to depart first.
Seeing his insistence, Daoist Wuchen fell silent. He paused for a moment and said, "Disciple, I know you have thoughts and secrets. But if you have something to say, you must tell me. Although our Wuqing Sect is small, we will not let our relatives be bullied outside."
Li Xiaoyao patted Ye Tiandao on the shoulder and said, "Junior brother, just say what's on your mind."
Su Muchen immediately declared, "Senior brother, at worst I'll use a magic weapon to deal with him!"
These scenes deeply moved Ye Tian. It was just a pity that his fellow disciples couldn't help him this time.
Ye Tian could only say again, "It's really nothing, Master. You take your fellow disciples and leave the desolate city first. I'll come find you in a few days."
When Wuchen Daoist heard Ye Tian say this, he knew that there was a reason for his insistence. So he didn't try to persuade him any further, but simply said, "Then let's discuss where we should go, so that you don't get lost."
"Alright." Ye Tian nodded when he saw that Daoist Wuchen had agreed.
The entire Wuqing Sect discussed the matter, and Huan Qingsha, Gu Nishang, and Liu Luolan all expressed their desired destinations. Ultimately, they decided on the Book City, which was under the control of King Jiang Xuan of the Feng Dynasty.
"Alright, stop with this unwarranted sentimentality, as if I'm never coming back. You can go now! I'll come find you in a while." Ye Tian couldn't help but laugh when he saw the entire sect acting all hesitant before leaving.
He felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and even his smile seemed forced.
Having just settled in this desolate city, this has happened, leaving no choice but to leave. If Ye Tian doesn't find a place now to vent his anger without regard for the consequences, he might be suffocated by endless rage.
"I'm not leaving. I'll stay with you," Chu Feng said, leaving behind those words.
Ye Tian was stunned. Chu Feng couldn't possibly be unaware of how dangerous what he was about to do was. He had even moved all his relatives and friends from the sect.
Chu Feng could have left with Wuchen Daoren and the others, but he insisted on staying.
This is something that requires risking one's life.
A chance encounter in a misty jungle, a chance meeting over drinks—and they're willing to risk their lives?
Youthful spirit, befriending heroes from five capitals. Hearts and souls intertwined. Hair standing on end. In a single conversation. Life and death shared. A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold!
At Ye Tian's insistence, all the members of the Ruthless Sect had left through the city gates. Only Chu Feng remained standing with Ye Tian, still carrying a basket on his back, and speaking coldly.
"Aren't you afraid?" Ye Tian asked.
"Afraid?" Chu Feng sneered when he heard this remark that seemed so out of place with him.
That's true. He's an assassin; why would he be afraid of death?
If you're afraid of death, you wouldn't be a killer.
"Do you know, I've always had a faint sense of alienation from this world. This continent has never given me a sense of belonging," Ye Tian said, gazing into the distance.
"They're all the same," Chu Feng said calmly.
"No, we are different."
Chu Feng is a pervert, Ye Tian is a reincarnation, these two are far inferior.
“In this world, there may be masters, there may be people with immense power, there may be indifferent people. I have seen Yu Chengen, who was high and mighty and disregarded human life. I have seen Feng Leng, who was brave and tenacious in dying for blind loyalty. I killed him.”
"I don't like these people. I don't like the soil of this continent either."
"The only thing I like is the warmth of our sect. It's the harmonious atmosphere of our Ruthless Sect, the camaraderie among the hundred sects of our Cloud Mist Mountain Range. I like the frail, silver-white figure in the alley, and the difficult life he and his mother are living."
“I like all of this because it’s so similar. This kind of warm, flesh-and-blood feeling is closer to my life than the so-called chivalrous world of chivalry and revenge.”
“But King Wu prevented me from returning to the Cloud Mist Mountains, from returning to the Wu Dynasty. I can no longer see anyone from my Hundred Sects. The bandit leader prevented me from seeing Silver White, from seeing his mother. I buried them in the desolate city, in the place where they grew up.”
"They want to go home too, even though Yinbai has never seen his hometown. His mother must also miss going home, and tell him about the beauty of his hometown. I also want to go home, but my hometown is so far away, so far that I can never go back, and I will never see some people again."
"Chu Feng, I'm telling myself the same thing. Maybe I should just bear with it. Anyway, I'm not dead, and I've only just settled down and gained a foothold."
"Even though I've thought about it many times, I still can't get over it."
"So I had my master take all the friends from the sect and leave. Because I was afraid, I was afraid that these things would affect them."
"Chu Feng, why don't you leave too?" Ye Tian said to him.
Chu Feng's face was icy cold as he said indifferently, "Stop talking nonsense."
“Then draw your sword. I want to go to the bandit war zone and ask about the rules of this desolate city. What are these rules? And who are these rules for?”
Ye Tian drew his sword, for the sake of his pride, for the sake of his unresolved grievances.
Inside the arena of the battle zone.
The area controlled by the bandits, and the residence of their leader, the prince, was magnificent and incredibly luxurious. It occupied an enormous area, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers. The detached courtyard was adorned with a variety of flowers, birds, fish, and insects, and contained countless buildings and numerous fine horses and prized pets.
As you walk in, you can hear all sorts of subtle sounds constantly emanating from the doorway.
This place is comparable to two alleys. It's heavily guarded and has many skilled fighters.
Silver and his mother will never be able to live in such a place.
The spoiled young master lay paralyzed on the bed, perhaps without lifting a finger himself. He merely instructed the guards to end the lives of Yinbai and his mother in a nearby alley.
very good.
These rules are indeed the rules of the desolate city.
Dead Man County.
It's an utterly ridiculous joke.
"This is restricted area. Those who come must stop." The guards blocked Ye Tian and Chu Feng.
One sword strike and he's dead!
Ye Tian's expression was cold as he charged forward.
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