Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Then he turned around and bowed to everyone, "Everyone, I, Ku Luo Men, will definitely give you an explanation for the trap we set up today. Please be patient."

"Confess? How to confess? Can you really kill your own father?" Passerby A on the side said disdainfully.

Before he could finish his words, a sword swung towards his hair, cutting off the man's hair and falling to the ground. He looked at Yu Feng with horror.

"I told you that he will handle this matter in his sole discretion. Please don't interfere. I am not only unreasonable but also protective of my shortcomings. Please be careful with your words." Yu Feng put his arm around Li Huaiyu's shoulders and his tone suddenly softened. "I told you that you are too kind. Kindness doesn't work for some people."

Seeing Yu Feng's actions, Li Huaiyu's heart was agitated. He then ordered the people he brought with him, "Take the sect master and all the inner sect disciples back to Ku Luo Sect. I will make a decision after I return."

"Yes, my lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people took Li Xiuzhu and others back to Kuruo Gate. But after a while, only Li Huaiyu and Jiang Sichen were left.

"Are you from Jie Youlin's group?" Li Huaiyu raised his eyes and looked at Yu Feng.

"Yes."

"Are you approaching me just to test me?" As soon as these words came out, Li Huaiyu's eyes dimmed a little.

"Mr. Huaiyu, your words always hurt my young heart. If it was just to test you, why would I risk my own life, you heartless little thing." Yu Feng tightened his arms a little.

Then, he turned his gaze back to the people around him, "Why, everyone, now that things are over, why don't you go home and stay here to wait for dinner?"

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, and then one of them walked out slowly and looked at Jiang Sichen, "Although this matter was planned by Li Xiuzhu, it was indeed you who destroyed the Baihuan Sect and the Luori Sect. Shouldn't Young Hero Jiang give an explanation?"

"What do you want to be explained?" Jiang Sichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's not right for you to control this priceless treasure alone. Why not share it with all the heroes in the world? This way, you can also clear your name."

"After all, aren't you here for the treasure? It sounds very high-sounding." Yu Feng sneered.

"If I don't hand it over, what are you going to do?"

"You two are both highly skilled in martial arts. We definitely can't do anything to you two, but Master Tang beside you and Master Li from the Ku Luo Sect might give us something to talk about."

"Are you threatening us?" Yu Feng's eyes darkened and his fingers clenched slightly.

"It's just the truth."

"You are quite brave." Yu Feng was about to take a step forward when Li Huaiyu beside him grabbed his sleeve.

"There are no priceless treasures in this world. It's just my way of saying it." Jiang Sichen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If that's the case, then we still have to account for these dozens or even hundreds of lives." The man led the crowd's emotions, "Who knows, one day, we may also be wiped out."

After the voice fell, everyone became alert.

"Why are you like this? We've already said that this is a trap to trick us out who's behind the scenes. Now you want us to become real. How can you do it?" Tang Cuo was also shocked by the shamelessness of several people.

"In that case, Mr. Tang should not get too close to Young Master Jiang and the others, otherwise you will easily be affected." The crowd still refused to give in.

"Don't you all just want justice? Then I'll give you justice." Jiang Sichen chuckled, then turned to Tang Cuo, "Acuo, draw the sword from your waist."

Hearing his words, everyone took a step back.

Although Tangcuo didn't understand the meaning of his words, he still did as he was told, "Jiang Sichen, what are you going to do?"

"Acuo, remember what I told you." After he finished speaking, Jiang Sichen inserted the sword into his body without any hesitation.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

The warm blood stained Tang Cuo's fingers, with a burning sensation. Tang Cuo's heart was shocked and he subconsciously pulled the sword out of his body.

Then he half-knelt on the ground and hugged him in his arms. Tang Cuo's eyes were bloodshot and his chest was gasping for breath. "Why...why? Why did you do this? No...the ending shouldn't be like this. How could it be like this?"

Seeing this, Yu Feng quickly half-knelt down, held his wrist, took his pulse, and then shook his head, "There's nothing we can do. His meridians are damaged. There's no hope."

Hearing his words, Tangcuo's tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, "Didn't you say that you would build me a cabin in the peach forest after this was over? How could you break your promise? How could you...break your promise?"

"Ah...Cuo, don't...don't cry. Death in your hands should have been my destiny...Don't be sad about the direction of my fate..." Jiang Sichen raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

"Fuck fate. Didn't you say we would travel the world together? Didn't you say you would teach me martial arts? Jiang Sichen!" Tang Cuo pinched his collar tightly with his fingers.

"You didn't have the heart to do it... so I had to do it myself. I'm... sorry. I didn't want you to be stained with blood, Acuo... you are very good, better than anyone else..." Jiang Sichen smiled gently.

Then he turned his gaze to Yu Feng, "I have asked someone to take Xiao Zhao to Jiulin. Please take good care of him. From now on, Jie Youlin will be handed over to you..."

Yu Feng's eyes trembled slightly, "So this is what you said about the inevitable separation?"

From the moment they met, Jiang Sichen always seemed to be planning to separate, even if no one could kill him.

It turned out that he ended his fate here.

"Acuo...we will meet again, believe...me..." The voice stopped, and Jiang Sichen's raised fingers fell weakly to the ground.

Tang Cuo held his hand tightly, the scene in front of him gradually became blurred, and before he fainted, he only remembered a voice ringing in his mind.

[Congratulations host, mission completed, the plane is being sealed, and the host is being sent back to the mission hall.]

[This plane is sealed, no additional plot is allowed.]

When Tang Cuo opened his eyes again, his pillow was soaked with tears. Looking at the familiar environment around him, his heart sank, "Xiao Xing, Xiao Xing, how is Jiang Sichen?"

[The host has completed the mission, and the attacker is dead.]

"Dead..." Tangcuo's heart trembled, "No, start the extra story, I want to go back and take a look."

[Reply to the host, this plane does not allow the opening of the extra story, please understand.]

"Why? Didn't I have the authority to open a side story?"

[The Lord's fragments have been collected. All planes must make way for the Lord's return, so all planes have been blocked. Please understand, host.]

"Lord God? Didn't he explode?" Tang Cuo swallowed.

[Yes, now the Lord God has returned to his position, and all system entities have gone to welcome the Lord God.]

Tangcuo felt a sharp pain in his mind. He leaned against the bed board behind him and breathed steadily. "Can I go and take a look?"

[Normally, the host cannot attend, but the system can plan a route for you. As long as you are not discovered, the host can take a look from a distance.]

"Then let's take a look." Tang Cuo forced himself to stand up and walked towards the door. He always felt that he should go and take a look...

The corridor of the system hall was completely silent. Even the signpost lights that were normally on were all turned off.

Tangcuo followed Xiaoxing's instructions and continued to move forward until a noise was heard. Tangcuo looked through the window towards the door.

A group of system-materialized children surrounded a white-haired man. Tang Cuo lay by the window, looking at the white-haired man cautiously.

As if he felt someone's eyes were on him, the man turned his head to look into the distance and happened to meet Tang Cuo's gaze.

At just one glance, Tang Cuo felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity rising all over his body, as if it was about to drown him.

Then, the white-haired man raised his eyes slightly, curled his lips and smiled, and spoke softly to him, "Long time no see, my Ah Cuo."

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