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On the outskirts of the city, in a sparsely populated area, sat an inconspicuous little courtyard.

The entire courtyard looked extremely run-down and desolate, clearly indicating that it had been abandoned for a long time. The courtyard was completely different from the stormy weather outside. It was so quiet that it was rather depressing.

Within the room, a few strands of sunlight shone through the window, causing the room to feel even warmer.

On the bed, a tightly wrapped, human-shaped dumpling covered in layers of bandages was lying on the bed. It was so tight that one could barely see its face. His entire body was drenched in the blood, making him look miserable.

At first glance, it looked very much like a corpse ?

Mo Beichen was still in a coma, it was unknown how much longer it would take for him to wake up.

"Sigh!" Could it be that you've gone crazy over those two sisters and slaughtered all those people? So... Is it worth it? "

Shaking his head, a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties picked up the wine cup on the table and started drinking.

His long hair was a little dry, and there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His eyes were shining with a profound light. He was as lonely as the endless desert, as if he had a lot of stories hidden inside.

If Mo Beichen saw the look in his eyes right now, two words would definitely emerge: Fearless.

That's right, fearless!

Looking at his steady and firm eyes, he would unconsciously reveal a gaze brimming with fighting spirit. That sharp light was like two balls of flames hidden in the darkness. Once it burst forth, it would burn everything in front of them!

It had been ten days since the middle-aged man took care of the wounded man.

Every time he thought of the youth's unyielding and forceful expression, he felt like he was a berserk beast, but also like a blood-soaked battle god. It made him think of his own self when he was young.

At that time, he looked so much like this child!

The same stubbornness, the same aloofness, the same ? Firm and unswerving!

At the same time, he also knew that many of these people had unbearable past. The road ahead would definitely be very difficult, filled with countless obstacles and dangers.

No matter the reason, if one wanted to continue to live, they would have to work countless times harder than ordinary people.

"I never thought that I would run into someone like me when I came out this time. Walk the path of destruction, cultivate the path of slaughter, and refine the heart of destruction. In this life, you are destined to become a demon! "

After drinking the remaining wine in his cup in one gulp, the middle-aged man's gaze turned towards Mo Beichen who was on the bed. His eyes flickered with a sharp light, as though they were sharp blades, and stared at for a long time without dispersing.

"Humph!" What about bewitching? So what if he became a Deity? Wasn't it the same person? "As long as you follow your heart, then you will have no regrets in this life."

The look of disdain in his eyes flashed. The middle-aged man once again filled his cup and drained it in one gulp.

[That's true, but who in this world doesn't have regrets?]

"I have no regrets in this life!"

Unknowingly, Mo Beichen suddenly woke up, and his gaze went through the gaps in the bandage and straight to the middle-aged man who was drinking alone.

"Eh? You're actually awake? " The middle-aged man was extremely surprised.

Looking at Mo Beichen's last few days of unhurried breathing and his weak heartbeat, he felt like a dead person. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

If it was another person, they would have already been dead and started stinking.

However, this young man was actually able to persevere on with a single breath. He had protected this stranger for three whole days for the sake of a miracle that was nearly impossible to happen.

After all, seeing him create so many miracles with his own eyes, this one didn't seem to be lacking.

In these three days, the middle-aged man's hopes had been turned into disappointment. He had originally planned to wait a few more days. If nothing had changed, then he would just leave.

His friendship was already exhausted. Whether he lived or died, it all depended on the child's good fortune!

But the scene in front of him had undoubtedly turned for the better. The thing that he had been anticipating for days had finally happened.

"Thank you!"

Mo Beichen thanked him sincerely. Although he didn't need to thank her for her great kindness, he couldn't help but thank her for saving his life.

Although he had already killed Sea King, no one could guarantee whether or not there would still be any survivors within the crowd. His condition at that time was such that even a child could take his life with a small knife.

Slightly nodding his head, the middle-aged man indicated for Mo Beichen to lie down and rest.

"I'm fine, I feel like ? "Much better." Compared to death, his current situation was much better.

Furthermore, the moment he woke up, Mo Beichen had already quietly used the System's first aid kit to heal his injuries. However, he didn't want the person in front of him to see through him, so he didn't show it too clearly.

Since the first aid kit could be used, and also proved that he had been unconscious for more than three days, Mo Beichen's expression couldn't help but turn ugly.

Fortunately, after this intense battle, he could feel that his fighting skills had increased by quite a bit, and his cultivation had also improved by a bit. It could be considered one of the few good news.

Mo Beichen was very curious about this person's identity. He did not understand why he would appear in front of him at the very last moment and hoped that he had already saved the two Lin Xiaoqian sisters ?

"You are very good, but also very stupid!" The middle-aged man stared at Mo Beichen, praised him at first, and then started to curse.

"You're right, I'm indeed very stupid ?"

The corner of his mouth moved slightly. Mo Beichen shook his head and laughed at himself.

"You have to remember, in this world, other than the people you truly care about, the lives of the other people have nothing to do with you, especially when it comes to your own life."

The middle-aged man's eyes carried a hint of coldness as he continued, "He clearly possessed absolute strength and could crush all the enemies present, yet he stubbornly insisted on his own opinion and pretended to be noble while binding his hands and feet. In the end, he was almost killed by someone weaker than himself. It's the first time I've seen a fool like you.

If you continue like this, I can guarantee that you won't be able to live for long! "

Being reprimanded by someone, Mo Beichen could not retort. It was not only because everything the middle-aged man said was true, but also because his words were full of confidence and concern.

"Weakness is also a form of sin! When you are weak and helpless and have been bullied by others, would they show mercy? When you are fighting normally, do you care about the ants under your feet and the creatures you mistakenly killed?

So, wake up! Put away the compassion in your heart. This world is ultimately the world of the strong. No matter how strong you are, the weakness in your heart will still push you into the abyss of eternal damnation.

At that time, who will pity you and save you?

That's all I can say. As for whether you want to listen or not, that will be up to you. "

Every word the middle aged man said was as sharp as a blade, etched deeply into the depths of Mo Beichen's mind.

Like a clap of thunder, it suddenly awakened him, causing Mo Beichen to uncontrollably break out in cold sweat.

That's right! He had thought so much about others that he had almost lost his life. If there really was an accident, then who would benefit from it?

If I die, who will take care of Su Qingyu? What about Lin Xiaoqian!

When he thought about it, Mo Beichen's expression became solemn, and felt that he had really committed a huge mistake this time.

He was not a saint after all. Such a sacred matter, just leave it to others! What he needed to do was to live on and protect everyone he cared about.

"Senior is right, I have received my teachings."

With a slight bow, Mo Beichen cupped his hands again in thanks. If not for this middle-aged man's merciless curses, perhaps he would still be immersed in his own 'noble' world.0

One day, he would be dragged down by that so-called benevolence and lose his life.

Seeing that Mo Beichen's expression was tinged with regret and fear, and knowing that he had finally said something, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

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