1749: You Have No Right to Die (3)

You Have No Right to Die (3)

The little golden dragon's wisdom was only that of a child. How could he count on a child to think about such deep questions?1

"I didn't…" The little golden dragon shook his head. His voice was so soft that it was barely audible.

Yang Xi looked at Shen Yanxiao's back and slowly spoke to the little golden dragon.

"Some things are not up to us to decide. But when we encounter a problem, we cannot run away or deny it. We are not alone. We have many comrades and many hopes by our side. For those comrades, we must stand up and not fall."

"But… but I can't do anything. I'm timid, afraid of trouble, and a useless piece of garbage. I can't even defeat the lowest level undead." The little golden dragon lowered his head. His despair did not come from the environment, but from himself.

When he was young, he fled with his companions. Many of them were young dragons of similar age to him. However, as they fled, those young dragons grew up bit by bit and stood up to protect him.

The little golden dragon's heart was filled with anxiety as he looked at his former comrades who bravely resisted the enemy and protected his safety.

He asked himself countless questions. Why was he still young and unable to fight alongside his comrades?

Why was he always protected?

He had thought about making himself stronger. He would try asking for guidance from other dragons, but his weak physique made him incapable of fighting.

He was like a burden, a burden that could never be thrown away.

Yang Xi whispered, "Do you think Xiaoxiao is powerful?"

The little golden dragon raised his head and looked at the back with a trace of chilliness before he nodded with determination.

A human that could make a mythical beast and a sage beast submit was definitely not simple.

"But did you know? Before she turned thirteen, Xiaoxiao had always been regarded as trash in her family."

"Impossible!" The little golden dragon widened his eyes in disbelief.

Yang Xi chuckled and his thoughts flew back to his memories.

"Xiaoxiao was born in a human family. Her family was powerful, but she was weak. She was the same as you. For some reason, her mind and strength were suppressed. She passed through thirteen years in a daze before she found a way to undo the curse."

"And so, she became powerful?" The little golden dragon seemed to have understood something and his eyes were finally not as dull as before.

Yang Xi shook his head.

"It's not that simple. Even though she recovered her mind and obtained a certain amount of strength, that bit of strength was nothing even among humans. However, she did not give up. She climbed up step by step and seized every opportunity to improve herself. When others were resting, she used her time to enrich herself. She did not even forget to cultivate when she ate and slept. She would never waste her time on pleasure. Every minute and every second was extremely precious to her. She put in ten times more effort than normal people and ultimately, she came to where she is today. Up until now, she has encountered numerous setbacks and she almost could not even survive numerous calamities. Countless times, her friends and family were seen as objects to get rid of due to her display of abilities, but she never gave up. She would defeat those enemies that attempted to harm her companions and family one by one."

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