"Xiao Linzi, Xiao Linzi, don't die! Please, please..."
Seeing Gu Liyan's tears fall, Leng Shaohan's eyes also welled up with tears. He smiled slightly and said, "I really want to... go back there together... for a drink... Would you... come back with me...?"
Before Gu Liyan could reply, Leng Shaohan closed his eyes.
Gu Liyan stared blankly at Leng Shaohan, the lifeless body in his arms gradually growing colder.
After a long while, Gu Liyan held Leng Shaohan's hand tightly, his voice trembling, "Little Linzi, one day... I will take you back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Shaohan's body gradually froze into ice, then shattered into ice crystals and dissipated into the world with the wind.
Watching the ice crystals drift away in the wind, Gu Liyan wiped away her tears, stood up, and walked to the top of the ice stairs, gazing at the "world" before her.
Beneath his feet was Bu Yunzhi, still bound in place.
Beneath their feet lay the fools, still vying to climb.
Beneath my feet lies a realm where all living beings are but ants.
Looking at the creatures of the world, Gu Liyan laughed, a laugh that was somewhat melancholic and somewhat manic.
Carefree and unrestrained, he seemed to have forgotten all the troubles of the world.
Gu Liyan never wanted to admit that this was such a heartless, cruel, and cold world.
Even with An Qianbai around, Gu Liyan was constantly rejecting the existence of this world!
But things are different now—
Gu Liyan took a deep breath, and as he exhaled, the source power in his body suddenly changed from zero to one, then from one to two, two to three, three to ten thousand, and then it continued to generate endlessly!
Looking up at the clouds, all the mountains seemed small. Gu Liyan's purple eyes were like those of Yan Ligu back then. He murmured to himself:
"The Ninth Level of the Soul-Painting Eye - Heaven and Earth, Humanity, and the Vastness of the Sea!"
The world before us is like a painting, with countless joys and sorrows intertwined in this painting, forming a web. Those who are not in the painting are the ones who can control their own destiny in this world!
"Hahaha, that overconfident guy is dead, isn't he? Hahaha, well done, Gu Liyan!"
At this moment, Bu Yunzhi laughed wildly, looking at Gu Liyan standing above with a ferocious and crazed expression: "Gu Liyan, do you understand now? We are all on the same side, how could those ants possibly compare to us!"
Gu Liyan lowered his eyes slightly, raised his hand and put his mask back on. Regardless of Tianqi's assessment of the second trial's difficulty, he leaped down to Bu Yunzhi's side.
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