Douluo V: Starting from Joining the Spirit Hall

The figures of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing drifted away under the moonlight, and their words and footsteps were submerged in the tranquility of the night. Bai Chen watched them leave, then turned his head and looked in the direction of Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai was sitting alone under an ancient sycamore tree. The moonlight shone on him, reflecting his lonely and resolute figure. His eyes were deep and distant, as if he were staring at somewhere in the distance.

Bai Chen walked towards him slowly, every step seemed to break the silence of the night. When he walked in front of Dai Mubai, he stopped and said softly: "Go meet your fiancée, Zhu Zhuqing is waiting for you."

Dai Mubai frowned, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes. He looked at Bai Chen, trying to find the answer in his eyes. Bai Chen's words surprised him. He had never thought that the other party would intervene so directly in the affairs between him and Zhu Zhuqing.

"Why do you want to help me?" Dai Mubai finally asked, his voice low and firm.

Bai Chen looked at Dai Mubai, a deep light flashed in his eyes. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm not helping you, I'm just helping myself."

As he spoke, he turned and pointed to the mountains in the distance, which was the direction where Zhu Zhuqing was. "Zhu Zhuqing's relationship with you is very tense now. She does like you now, but you have been sandwiched between the two of us, which makes her unable to face her feelings calmly. I just want you to make it clear, not Help you. Do you understand?"

Dai Mubai laughed at himself, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes: "You just want me to make room for you, right?"

Bai Chen looked at Dai Mubai, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes. He nodded and said calmly: "If you think so, then so be it."

Dai Mubai took a deep breath and stood up, his eyes firm and decisive. He looked at Bai Chen and said in a low and powerful voice: "I will never give up on Zhu Zhuqing. I don't believe that she has no feelings for me at all."

When Bai Chen heard this, he frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw that Dai Mubai had already turned away and walked towards the direction of Zhu Zhuqing.

Under the moonlight, Dai Mubai's figure looked lonely and determined, and every step he took was steady and powerful. Bai Chen looked at his back, a complex emotion flashing through his eyes. He knew that this emotional entanglement would eventually come to an end.

Ning Rongrong saw Dai Mubai chasing after him and said, "I'll leave first when he comes." After saying that, he stopped and looked at Dai Mubai. When Dai Mubai was only a few miles away, Ning Rongrong Rongrong left directly.

Dai Mubai stopped. He felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He looked at Zhu Zhuqing, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. He knew that he had been running away from the battle for the throne and the emotional entanglement with Zhu Zhuqing. But now, he no longer wants to escape.

He turned around, faced Zhu Zhuqing, took a deep breath, and then spoke slowly: "Zhuqing, I'm sorry, you are right, I have been running away. I am running away from the battle for the throne and our feelings. . But I understand now that I can no longer escape. I have to face everything bravely, including you."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes. She didn't expect Dai Mubai to say such words.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at it and said, do you think I will be moved or fall into your arms again? Do you know that your escape has put me in a desperate situation? If you fail, as your fiancée, you will also die. You escape The final outcome of the battle for the throne is losing, and I don’t even have the right to choose.

You not only represent you but also me.

Zhu Zhuqing said, "Let's go. I don't want to see such a weak and incompetent person like you again. What I need is a strong man who can give me a sense of security."

Zhu Zhuqing's words were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into Dai Mubai's heart. He looked at her, pain and anger shining in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze out the anger and pain. But he knew that he couldn't leave like this. He had to face his past and his failure.

He slowly raised his head and looked directly into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. His voice was low and firm: "Zhuqing, I know that my past behavior has disappointed you, and I also know that I have escaped a lot of things. But please believe me, I I have decided to face everything. In the battle for the throne, I will go all out and will not escape anymore. I will also use my actions to prove my worth and prove that I can be your support."

Zhu Zhuqing did say no, I already have the right to choose. At least Bai Chen is more responsible than you and can give me a greater sense of security than you.

From the moment you choose to run away, from the moment you leave me, we have no relationship anymore.

After saying that, he caught up with Ning Rongrong and the two left like this.

The moonlight is like water, shining in the quiet night, covering the land with a layer of silver gauze. Dai Mubai stood there blankly, looking at Zhu Zhuqing's resolutely leaving figure, feeling an indescribable bitterness in his heart. Her words were like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into his heart, making him almost unable to breathe in pain.

He watched her figure walking side by side with Ning Rongrong, getting further and further away until they disappeared from sight. At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking, clear and harsh.

Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he could not feel the slightest pain. There was only Zhu Zhuqing's cold words and decisive eyes in his heart. He didn't understand why she was so determined to leave him, why she didn't trust him so much.

He raised his head and faced the endless night sky, roaring in pain, his voice filled with endless pain and regret. His eyes were shining with tears, and every tiger roar seemed to be asking himself: Am I really wrong? Shouldn't I run away and put all the responsibility on Zhuqing?

The surrounding trees trembled in the mournful roar of the tiger, as if mourning for his pain. The wind stopped blowing and I listened quietly to the painful cry. The stars in the night sky also seemed to dim a lot, as if in silent mourning for his pain.

Dai Mubai's body trembled under the moonlight, and every tiger roar he made seemed to tear his soul apart. He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to squeeze out the pain and regret. However, this pain was like an invisible shackles, binding him tightly and making him unable to extricate himself.