"Your Highness, you should eat something."

An old man looked at him with concern, and felt distressed when he saw that Chi Jibai had lost two sizes compared to before.

Now, the only people who follow Chi Jibai are two old men in the palace. They are loyal to the iron-blooded emperor and will not abandon Chi Jibai to live alone.

To put it nicely, he is sincere. To put it bluntly, he is still indulging in the dream of becoming a hegemon. Even though the name of the Nosha Empire cannot be mentioned now, he still believes that Chi Jibai can make a comeback.

The wind starts from the smallest thing. If Ying Hai can do it, why can't Chi Jibai do it?

They believed that Chi Jibai was smarter than the leader of Yinghai.

But even if these two old men were loyal to the empire and not to him, Chi Jibai was unwilling to say anything harsh and drank the porridge in the bowl in silence.

The taste is not that good, just ordinary, with a strong grainy texture and a bit harsh on the teeth.

What will he do next?

Would he be worthy of the massacred people of the empire if he continued to coax the two old men and dream of restoring the glory of the empire?

Only now did he realize that he knew nothing at all. The titles of "genius" and "waste" appeared on the same person at the same time.

It would be nice if the teacher were here.

He put the bowl aside and saw the two old men busying themselves. He secretly put some money he had on him next to the bowl and walked out.

He will never be able to find the direction of advancement as a priest in his life.

Without his status as a prince and his teacher's guidance, he was an absolute useless person.

Taking advantage of the night, Chi Jibai walked towards the Longmai Snow Mountain.

Since the Dragon Vein Snow Mountain gave him a life and allowed him to survive for another two years, he will eventually return his life to the snow mountain.

My heart is dead.

Chi Jibai's face was gray, and there was no trace of his former high-spirited self who shouted that he wanted to leave his name in history. The scars on his face had already scabbed over, and at first glance they looked a little creepy.

He walked for a long time until he collapsed to the ground with his hunched body, and then he began to breathe deeply.

The Dragon Vein Snow Mountain is too far away, and he might die before he can even reach there.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, like the swaying of wind chimes. It was rumored that a fifth-level ancient spell caster could use the wind to convey messages.

After a while, Chi Jibai's pupils shrank and he began to cough violently involuntarily until he coughed up blood, his eyes full of disbelief and astonishment.

He stood up and ran in a certain direction like crazy.

At the same time, Chunfeng also spread a piece of news throughout the continent.

Christian, the prince's former mentor, will die from a forbidden spell in five days.

......

Of course, Shen Yuzhi did not do nothing in the past two years. He often switched identities and infiltrated the two camps. When he saw that the situation was not right, he cast a forbidden spell to prevent the empire from losing too quickly.

The empire seemed glorious, but in reality its center had been eaten away by ants.

On the high platform, the goddess looked at the old man standing in the center of the magic circle with a complicated expression. Even she could not guess what this man was thinking.

The old man Christian, naturally Shen Yuzhi, returned to Yinghai in this appearance after disappearing for two years.

With his abilities, no one can do anything to him unless he wants to be found by the Shadow Corps.

But he appeared in front of the goddess openly.

Thinking of Shen Yuzhi's words, the goddess couldn't help but frown.

"I will kill myself. I only ask one thing from you, which is to let the world know about this."

To this day, she still doesn't understand why Shen Yuzhi wanted to end his life personally, and even made such a big fuss about it, letting everyone on the entire continent know.

Was it to clear his name? After all, when the Nosha Empire was about to fall, countless people in the empire shouted his name and called him a traitor.

To make one's ambition known through death?

I don't think he is that kind of person.

The Son of God could see that Shen Yuzhi's mind was not on Ying Hai, and the Goddess naturally noticed something as well, but her instinct told her that this person could not be killed for the time being.

Shen Yuzhi stood in the center of the magic circle. This was a timed forbidden spell. Once the time was up, a magic circle with power comparable to that of a city massacre would descend and destroy his body.

Now that the mission has been completed, Shen Yuzhi could have left, but chose to delay returning to the main god space.

He made a deal with the sacred tree. He needed Chi Jibai to be alive, and the sacred tree needed this half of the world to successfully complete the handover of the baton. Shen Yuzhi agreed to this.

If not, it would be a fantasy to resurrect a dead person for no reason.

And the opportunity to fulfill the conditions was also Chi Jibai.

Throughout history, all the great men who were able to crack the path of career advancement were madmen among geniuses. Chi Jibai had already become a genius, but he was not mad enough. To be precise, he had not fully grasped a certain feeling, and therefore could not have an epiphany.

To do this, he needed to do one more thing before leaving.

In another ten minutes, the forbidden spell will fall, and he will return to the main god space. Shen Yuzhi looked around and did not see Chi Jibai, but he knew that Chi Jibai would definitely come, and perhaps he was hiding in the crowd, watching him somewhere.

More and more people gathered around. Except for the forbidden spell that was compressed to a minimum of 100 meters, the areas outside were all blocked by barriers set up by the goddess to prevent the forbidden spell from hurting innocent people.

Except for the goddess, no one else knew what had happened. They just thought that Ying Hai had caught him and wanted to punish him as a sinner to completely settle the empire's grievances, or that such a big fuss was made in order to bring back the escaped Ninth Prince.

The unbearable sounds were extremely noisy. Chi Jibai was standing in the crowd wearing the most ordinary clothes, but his eyes were full of hatred and disbelief.

Teacher, you are alive... You are clearly alive! Didn't you say you would always help me? Why didn't you come to me? Why did you show up only now?

As time passed little by little, until there was only one minute left, the anger in his chest finally ignited the coward's soul. He ran out of the crowd, used the magic stone with only a little light left to cut open the protective barrier, and ran towards Shen Yuzhi like crazy, wanting to question him.

You obviously...you are obviously the person I trust the most!

Shen Yuzhi did not expect Chi Jibai to run in. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, some people recognized him with his disfigured face. Just as Ying Hai's people were about to take action, the goddess raised her hand and stopped them.

"Get out now!"

Shen Yuzhi scolded, and the strong wind blew on his face, stinging the ground and causing pain, but it was not as painful as on the snowy mountain. Chi Jibai stared at the familiar face and the light golden pupils, his expression painful and ferocious.

"I won't retreat. I want to know clearly where you were when my mother died, where you were when the empire was bullied and trampled upon and was in danger of extinction, where you were when I was wandering the streets with no food to eat, why are you coming out now, why don't you come to find me!"

Chi Jibai's voice was hoarse and his anger was hard to control.

"Teacher! You said you would help me."

The last sentence was already powerless, his emotions plummeted from high to low, muddy water was churning, and his tense and hoarse voice was trying hard to endure the pain.

No, he didn't blame the teacher, he just had no one to rely on.

What's strange is that he is cowardly, ignorant and arrogant.

How can a child raised by teacher "Christian" bear all this alone?

Teacher, you didn’t teach me what I should do in the future, at least you didn’t teach me how to live without you.

How could you... treat me like this?

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