5114: C5114 Time Passed(part Iii)

C5114 Time Passed(part Iii)

With a crisp snap of his fingers, the dozens of seemingly aggressive Wind Blade suddenly disappeared without a trace. Before the saber light had even flashed in the air, a stream of air had already cut off the sword blade in Sicheng Anle's hand. He swept the opponent back.2

How could this be? In that instant, this doubt emerged in Sicheng Anle's heart once again. Back then, the Mountain and River Sacrificial Ceremony was stronger than him. Now that the Demonic Beast had wreaked havoc in the continent, he was still stronger than him!

"You are a man without power and family!" He fell to the ground in a sorry state, rolling away all the dust on his body. He was so angry that he coughed out blood, but his momentum did not decrease as he roared. "It's me! The person who should have been successful and remembered by millions of people... It should be me! It's not you, a thief who jumped out of nowhere!"

The hatred in his eyes was so great that people could not help but feel shocked when they saw it. However, Lin Hao's expression did not change at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows in a very strange manner. He even seemed to not understand what the other party was saying. He slowly supported his chin. He could not help but ponder for a few seconds.

"You are too weak... What does it have to do with me?" Finally, Lin Hao opened his mouth with a face full of doubt and said, "As long as you succeed and become famous, you will be respected by tens of thousands of people... I feel that it is quite troublesome. If you don't want it... If you want it, then go and fight for it yourself. What are you shouting about here with me? It's really annoying."

After saying that, the Greyhound continued to warn him in his mind, "Don't talk nonsense with them. The continent is too chaotic right now. Quickly go to the Tianshu Imperial Tomb and guard there. Don't let others take advantage of you."

Lin Hao suddenly reacted and slapped his thigh in annoyance. He didn't care about the dozen or so people who were watching the show, nor did he care about the stunned Sicheng Anle. He turned his head and quickly shook off the Wings of Thunder Firefly, rushing towards the Tianshu Imperial Tomb.

Only when the Lightning had completely disappeared into the horizon did these dozen or so people dare to sneak back to the ground and gather beside Sicheng Anle.

"Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense. I think he just can't beat you. That's why he provoked you so much..." The archer had always admired this Sicheng Anle who managed to kill his way out of the pile of Demonic Beast. Therefore, he was the first to open his mouth and comfort him. He even pressed down on the other party's shoulder as if he was comforting him, hoping that he would stand up. He revealed a calm smile to them.

But Situ Anle seemed to have gone silly. He remained motionless on the spot. His face was in a trance, as if he were in a dream. Tears kept flowing out of his eyes. It made that terrifying face even more terrifying. Even the dozen or so people who followed him around were terrified. In their hearts, they were secretly panicking.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" That archer asked in a daze, "He has already left... Why are you still in such a state, didn't nothing happen at all?"

However, Sicheng Anle ignored him, and only lowered his head and wept silently. His entire body was trembling non-stop. Lin Hao's casual attitude and incomparably casual explanation. It made him feel as if he had punched cotton. The resentment in his heart could only curl up in his heart.

The pain he had been suffering all this time, the wealth and glory that he had lost halfway, had now been summed up in such a simple way by the instigator - weak.

To Sicheng Anle, these two words seemed to have instantly denied his entire life. At this moment, there was only endless regret in his heart. He regretted that he had been so calculative back then, but he had forgotten the most fundamental thing.

But now, there was no time for him to make up for it. He could only look in the direction that the other party had left in and silently shed tears.

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