The three of them spent a lot of time in the Star Dou Forest. After returning to Tiandou City, Wang Feng removed another curse from Ye Yu.

The curses exorcised this time accounted for a large part, more than the previous two times combined, so that Ye Yu was in a coma for several days, and Wang Feng almost lost his strength.

This matter has come to an end. Yekan and his two brothers also plan to return to the Sunset Forest. The tribe cannot live without him for a long time.

Before parting, Yekan stared at Wang Feng solemnly, "Don't forget that prophecy. I have a hunch that it's getting late."

"Well, I will always pay attention to what's going on around me..." Wang Feng saw that Yekan didn't seem to be joking, so he became serious.

"Don't be so careless, huh--" Yekan turned away and walked ahead.

Yekan wanted to say it to Wang Feng with a cold face, but he found that the words tasted different when he came to his mouth.

Seeing Wang Feng's unhappy expression, Ye Yu hurriedly took his arm and said, "Don't worry, brother Wang Feng. If anything happens, we will contact you as soon as possible."

Then Ye Yu pulled Wang Feng aside and had a private conversation. He told Wang Feng in a subtle way that his brother had never spent so long with a human being.

He originally thought that Yekan's stubborn temper would be incompatible with Wang Feng, but on the contrary, Yekan became friends with Wang Feng.

"Don't look at what my brother said on the surface. In fact, he told me last night that he was worried that you would die in this catastrophe."

"My brother has never cared about outsiders except me, but brother Wang Feng is not an outsider."

Hearing these words, Wang Feng felt warm in his heart. After spending time together, he saw in Yekan the responsibility of an older brother.

I saw the shadow of my brother in Ye Yu...

These all gave him a warm feeling in his heart.

"I will, and you should also take care..."

Perhaps Wang Feng was just a passer-by in their lives. In their tens of millions of years of life, Wang Feng was just an insignificant ephemera in the ocean.

But so what?

"Brother Wang Feng, goodbye——"

The figures of Ye Yu and Ye Kan were getting further and further away. Wang Feng sighed and did not return to his house until sunset.

This is the hotel where the master and I stayed when we first came to Tiandou City.

After all this time, this room still looks like this. He still remembers what it looked like in the bathroom when he begged his master to join An Xiao.

Now that I think about it, a grown man is acting coquettishly for his master. Just thinking about it makes my skin crawl all over.

But why do you feel an unconscious sense of security when you see the master, and why do you have the urge to act coquettishly with the master?

Maybe he just lacked a sense of security when he came to this world, or maybe in his previous life, betrayal and killing were always with him.

Wang Feng was lying on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

The question of who Weiss is came up again inadvertently.

"By the way, that house hasn't been demolished yet."

Wang Feng suddenly remembered some details in the illusion. Facing the past and cutting off the past seemed to be the evil god's purpose.

The next day, Wang Feng first went to An Xiao's headquarters to visit several uncles. Hearing that they were going to develop the sect's affairs, Wang Feng came out curious.

"Uncle Linglong, if a huge force is established under the nose of Wuhun Palace, I'm worried... won't this be too eye-catching?"

Wang Feng's worry is not unreasonable, but Linglong, Xue Qu and Yi Qing have already discussed this matter.

Wang Feng suggested that they build the sect on the border of the Tiandou Empire, on the sea of ​​death, where they could advance, attack, retreat or defend.

That place is said to be dangerous, but Wang Feng has picked out most of the ferocious beasts in it. In addition, without the power of the evil god, the Cursed Sea is completely a geomantic treasure.

It was only the evil gods occupying that land and selecting heirs that turned the originally treasured land into a dangerous place.

"What my nephew said makes sense, let's think about it again..."

In this way, Wang Feng went straight to Wuhun City without stopping after bidding farewell to Dark Owl.

He wants to return to the tile-roofed house where he once lived with his brother.

If you go there, you should be able to find some memories and useful clues about Weiss.

In Shenyang, Xishan City, dusk came extraordinarily late today. Even though we knew it was time to go to bed late, the sky was still glowing with cyan.

The sun hovers in the west and sets rather slowly.

"Little brother, are you sure this is here?" The coachman looked at the dilapidated building in front of him in confusion.

"Well...here it is."

"Really? Then I'm going to leave?" The coachman confirmed again and again, doubting whether he was sure or not.

In the end, it was only after looking at Wang Feng's firm gaze that he took a Silver Soul Coin and left.

In ten years, Wang Feng has never been back here. Today is the first time that he has returned to this place with a trace of exploration.

The reason why Wang Feng didn't want to come back here was that every time he could think of his brother's appearance before his death, he collapsed in this place where he had lived for six years.

Wang Feng took a deep breath, thinking he had gathered enough courage, but the moment he put his hand on the wooden door, he hesitated.

Those memories came like a flood, the scenes before his brother's death, and the bits and pieces of the two of them together. He could only stay awake for a moment, and was soon knocked down by the autonomous consciousness in his will.

"I can not do it……"

Wang Feng knelt in front of that door, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, and the two long shadows reflected a tear falling down Wang Feng's face.

No matter how many times he pushed the door open in his hallucinations, when he returned to reality, this feeling of weakness and powerlessness still came to his heart, and he did not have the courage to push the door open.

He knelt in front of the door, almost leaning against it, and tears flowed down disobediently.

I can not do it……

I don’t even have the courage to open this door...

Wang Feng didn't notice that the figure that almost overlapped with him gently put his hand on Wang Feng's shoulder.

At that moment, Wang Feng was like a frightened fish, eyes red from crying staring at the two figures reflected on the door panel.

Feeling the familiar warmth of those hands, Wang Feng's Adam's apple rolled, "You?"

"...Master?" Wang Feng did not dare to confirm immediately and said with a choked voice.

"is it you?"

"Master, is that you?"

Wang Feng wanted to get up, but found that he had no strength at all.

There was an inexplicable sense of weightlessness in his body, and he couldn't look back, but he was sure that he had a hunch that this person was She Long.

It was not until much later that he heard what seemed to be said to him.

The man was silent for a moment, lowered his voice and said softly: "No matter how painful the past is, we must continue to move forward. Only those who dare to face the past will become truly strong..."

Hearing this, Wang Feng was stunned for a moment. He was sure that the person behind him must be his master.

At the same time, he is also deeply involved in the meaning of this sentence. Is he a coward?

Does he really dare not face the past?

So how can we avenge our brother?

How can we live up to Master’s expectations!

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