"Why are you suddenly interested in my relationships, Silver Lantern?"

Ash said in a relaxed tone, "I can't fight back even if I want to. After all, you don't have any relationships anymore."

After injuring his left shoulder, the performance of Ash's left hand declined significantly, but just as Ash could not crush Weisser due to his higher realm, even though his left hand is injured, he can still hold his own in the fight, it's just that his left hand is a little painful to move.

"Is there any point in fighting back against me?" A chuckle came from behind the fox mask: "The important thing is your own thoughts."

"If you wanted to sow discord or cause me mental shock, then you did it." Ash said, "I never thought about it in the direction you said, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that you have a point."

"You Senluo people, under the extreme circumstances of death oppression, faith induction, and lack of entertainment, everyone has the potential to be a philosopher."

Hearing Ash's admission, Weisser couldn't help but breathe faster and said impatiently: "There's no point in changing the subject. As long as you accept this idea in your heart, the seed will take root and sprout. You will soon realize that you don't have any companions at all-"

“Yes.”

Ash wrapped his left hand around Weisser's right hand, and slashed at the latter's throat with his backhanded sword: "You have a point, but how come they are not companions?"

"You consider this parasitic relationship as companionship? Then the snail and its snails are all companions."

"They can see themselves in my eyes," Ash stared into the eyes behind the mask, "because I am also looking at them."

"Maybe I am really a vessel for them to place their egos on, but am I not also yearning for them?"

Weisser gritted her teeth, and even though she had consumed too much physical strength, she still squeezed out energy, suddenly accelerated her attack, and focused on Ash's left hand, trying to knock him down directly.

However, Ash was still able to keep up with her battle rhythm and said, "Although I yearn for a mundane and peaceful life, don't I also like those exciting adventures? How is it possible? Even if I stay at home, I will play those exciting virtual games to satisfy my desire."

"I admire them, Silver Lantern. Although Igula has a bad personality and a strong desire to dominate, he is like me. Facing a twisted and weird order, he likes to fight back against the world with grand and playful fooling. Perhaps the bond between him and me started from that grand prank."

"Harvey's interests are far from ordinary. Although I have been corrupted by him to the point where I can almost understand him, it is absolutely impossible for a normal person to accept him. But I admire his will. He has no complaints even when he is not understood, not loved, and his inheritance is cut off. He even wants to drag us into the pit... If he dies in Senluo, he will definitely become a great law."

"It's the same with Yashajin. As an individual hated by the Void Realm, he accepted his ordinariness but did not accept the fate of a mortal. Mercury Trojan was afraid to show his face, and you, Silver Lamp, were afraid of his fatal blow. We also treated him with respect as a person of equal combat power... How could I not respect him?"

“There is also the swordsman who aspires to become a shadow princess, and the purple moth who tries to overthrow the miracle... Even if their dreams may not be noble or just, I still admire them.”

"Whenever I see these determined people, I feel..." Ash's mouth curled up, "Perhaps I came to this world just to witness their colors."

"boring."

Weisser said coldly, "Perhaps only an empty person like you can walk with those who have different desires... You are just strangers who walked together by coincidence, and you can't be considered like-minded at all."

"There are not so many like-minded people in this world," Ash said, "Even dreamers with the same goal will definitely have different demands. Silver Lantern, you are very strict with your companions, but in my opinion, as long as we can respect and yearn for each other's dreams, we can be companions."

"Because longing is the wheel of bondage, it will leave common traces on the journey."

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Ash held the sword in his backhand and slashed the fox mask fiercely, but the mask was of good quality and only left a faint mark. "For example, Silver Lantern, although I don't agree with your idea, I admire your determination."

Weisser's attack accelerated in vain, but Ash countered her moves. "You kept everything in your heart, hid in the Fire Temple, and joined the Four Pillars Sect. It was not until the last moment that you left the organization and went forward alone. No one understood you, and everyone was hunting you down, but you never wavered in your will, and you never gave up even when you encountered setbacks."

"Sometimes I feel like I'm the protagonist in a boring novel, with no plans, no ideals, nothing, but I have to stop you, the villain with big ideals, far-reaching plans, and a strong will."

"If we could sit down and talk at the beginning," Ash said, "maybe you wouldn't have to go this far."

At this moment, Weisser suddenly remembered what the Mirror Dragon clone had said about the history of another world line.

In that world line, she did not destroy the Fire Temple, the Mercury Trojan did not assassinate her, she did not use the Dragon Blood Training System, and she gained an ally...

But that's a story for another world line.

As time went by, Ash's left shoulder injury became more and more serious, and the blood flowed more and more, quickly taking away his physical strength, and the influence of the blood species gradually increased. Although Weisser was also very tired, Ash reached the critical point that he could not hold on any longer faster -

Bang!

Ash was kicked far away, and Weisser caught his flying sword. The latter did not chase him immediately, but let out a long breath. Her whole body was soaked with sweat, and a small puddle of water dripped on the ground after a moment.

Ash was also tired. Once he stopped, his flesh and bones ached so much that he couldn't lift them. All his cells were protesting against overtime. He sat up reluctantly, looked at Yindeng who was walking towards him with a sword, and said, "You were so obsessed with the keyword 'companion' just now. I thought you were jealous of me."

Weisser didn't answer, but held the sword with both hands. She would definitely not show mercy this time.

"But I finally realized it," Ash said, "You are actually jealous of my efforts for them, right?"

At this moment, Weisser's hand trembled, and Ash found the opportunity to grab her wrist and take back the sword. Then the two of them quickly separated and stood at opposite corners of the hall.

The four passages around the cross had quietly opened at some point, perhaps because they were fighting too hard and didn't notice. Unlike the passages in the Chanfu Hall, the passages in the Chanchong Hall were also light gates, and it seemed that they would be teleported directly to other places.

Ash and Weisser stared at each other from a distance.

At the beginning, they both thought they could keep each other, but now, they just want to leave quickly.

Watching the silver lamp disappear into the light gate, Ash let out a long sigh, turned around and walked into the light gate.

He immediately felt someone beside him, so he put his hand on the other person's shoulder: "Hold me, I'm really exhausted this time..."

"Okay."

Hearing the mature lady's voice pretending to be cute, Ash was stunned for a moment and turned his head stiffly.

He saw a fox mask.

…

The moment Weisser walked out of the light door, she almost collapsed against the back wall. She held down her pounding heart and tried to dissipate the heat from her body through shallow and rapid breathing.

How could I be jealous of him? Not to mention... it's just that the high-intensity battle caused the body's hormones to be disordered... don't think too much...

Weisser quickly calmed down her thoughts, turned around and asked, "You over there—"

The next second, she was stunned.

The ruthless swordsman with two swords on his waist was leaning against the wall of the passage, looking at her coldly.