Homeschool Companion Feeding Guide

The Lonely North Ice Field is a place where not a single blade of grass grows. It has been difficult to find any life here for hundreds of years, and the environment is dangerous. However, this is a place that must be passed before all the colleges gather to compete every eight years. The students who are able to participate in the exchange of the hundred colleges are all the best who have endured hardships and tests here.

Similarly, this place is still the must-go place for students who have experienced all kinds of situations in the arena, mixed joys and sorrows, and mixed feelings to find their way back.

Looking around, it is all covered with white snow and vast glaciers; it is so blank, as if it has come to the end of the world, and the wordless loneliness spreads here.

Different from other students who were accompanied by three or five times, XANXUS set foot on the way home in the frost and snow alone.

The bone-piercing cold wind that everyone else was afraid of didn't seem to have the slightest effect on the man.

Every step was extremely solid, XANXUS continued to walk forward unhurriedly, until there was nothing but white snow as far as he could see, the cold wind stirred the man's clothes, and the pendant on his neck was also covered A little hoarfrost.

Suddenly, a blurry figure appeared on the empty ice field not far away. XANXUS stopped in his tracks expressionlessly. An invisible barrier quickly melted and transpired.

"..." XANXUS slightly unbuttoned his neckline, a ball of dazzling fireballs jumped into his palms, and his gaze was determined.

"Child..." There seemed to be a trace of sadness in the voice of the visitor, but the handle of the cane beside him also emitted a blazing fire.

XANXUS knew very well that the presence of the old man meant that his plan had been exposed, and since this was the case, there was nothing worth hesitating about.

"Son... when did you know?"

When did he know that he did not have the blood of the Vongola Lion Clan, and when did he know that he would never be able to truly inherit the Vongola Lion Clan?After all, the old man who had been mastered for half his life was unable to ask such a question.

Hearing this, the man just raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, "Put away your hypocrisy... big trash."

"You just need to know that Peng's next leader will only be me... no matter what means are used."

The half ring on the man's right finger has dimmed slightly.

The old man finally sighed and said: "Even if you know that doing so will implicate innocent people, or even kill lives...?"

The man sneered, raised his head slightly and looked down at the old man, and said, "So what's the matter?"

"..." Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had made up his mind, his appearance was still amiable, but he seemed to have aged for several years in an instant, and he said slowly: "Sorry, child... I can't let the current you, Back to Vengley."

The man is still speechless and arrogant, but the anger around him has become solid.

Countless scorching flames tore apart the sky, and then amidst the sound of the last ice sheet cracking, everything fell silent.