Long River Eternity

Wei Wu spoke coldly, his voice shrouded in frost. "What do you mean by that? Shi Gang is indeed dead, and his body is still lying there. If you don't believe me, you can go and find out for yourself."

Hao Fei gradually stopped his deafening laughter, raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes due to laughing too exaggeratedly.

He still had a smile on his face as he slowly said, "When you told Sister Nian about Lao Shi's death, didn't she have the slightest suspicion?"

Wei Wu shook his head stiffly, his expression filled with bewilderment. He had been unconscious at the time, and knew nothing of the circumstances. When he regained consciousness, Liu Xianxian had fallen unconscious again, and Yang Nian had never mentioned Shi Gang again.

Seeing Wei Wu like this, Hao Fei raised his hand and gently patted his shoulder, shook his head slightly, and chuckled: "It seems that Sister Nian is still too low-key. She didn't even tell you about our glorious deeds in the past, so you mistakenly thought we were nothing special.

You must know that Lao Shi is one of the few True Overlords. Since awakening his full True Dragon bloodline, his soul has evolved into a powerful dragon soul. Even Ye Tingxue in her prime wouldn't dare claim to possess him, so how could you possibly do that?

"You were so close to the energy fluctuations released when the Queen Mother of the West performed that move just now, so you must have felt them deeply. And when Old Shi was at his peak, his combat power was only higher than that of the Queen Mother of the West."

As Hao Fei spoke, Wei Wu's face became more and more solemn, like a thick layer of dark clouds.

An invisible fear, like a cold tide, quietly surged from the bottom of his heart and flooded his mind.

Some past events are hard to truly forget even if they are buried deep in your heart.

Wei Wu never mentioned to anyone that when his head was crushed bit by bit in Shi Gang's hands, the pain and endless despair that penetrated his bones had already turned into a haze that enveloped the depths of his heart and could not be shaken off.

He had naively thought that with Shi Gang's death, these memories would fade away like faded old paintings in the long river of time.

However, Hao Fei's words were like a sharp dagger, accurately cutting through the disguise he was trying to cover up, and mercilessly drawing out the memories that he tried hard to avoid and found difficult to face.

Although Hao Fei's words were firm and every word seemed to carry a tremendous amount of force, leaving no room for doubt, Wei Wu still couldn't swallow the bitter fruit of this cruel truth.

Then, his voice suddenly rose, with an almost manic scream, his whole body trembling slightly with excitement: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! He is clearly dead! His body still lies quietly on the floor of the laboratory, and his memories are still sealed in my sea of ​​consciousness. Could all this be fake?!"

Hao Fei did not respond, his eyes wandered over Wei Wu's body again.

After a moment, a look of admiration slowly spread across his face. He raised his lips slightly, and spoke with a hint of amusement, "I have to admit, your body is truly remarkable. Although it still essentially comes from Old Stone, all the flaws that originally attached to it have been eliminated one by one."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something, and his tone was full of amazement: "I really didn't expect that his attainments in the field of genetics have reached such an unfathomable level."

After pondering for a moment, he slowly said, "In that case..."

Hao Fei wanted to continue speaking, but Yang Nian's cold but unquestionable voice came from above: "Alright, Hao Fei, you've said enough!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Yang Nian and Xiaobai slowly floating down from above the soldiers' tomb, with two small figures following closely behind them.

At this moment, Xiaobai's injuries have healed, and there is no trace of injury on his body.

However, there was a barely perceptible hint of fatigue in the eyes of both her and Yang Nian.

It is not difficult to see that with Yang Nian's current cultivation level and her attainments in the laws of life, healing the injuries of a strong man of Xiaobai's level still consumed a lot of her spiritual power.

Although the two had just landed, they had already heard every word of the conversation between Hao Fei and Wei Wuwu.

The moment Xiaobai entered the spirit summoning formation, his eyes instantly locked onto the direction of the Queen Mother of the West. He immediately flew in that direction and turned to Yang Nian, saying, "The Queen Mother and I both cultivate the Law of Gold. Our powers share the same origin and may be able to help the Heavenly Soul Body."

Yang Nian nodded slightly, and his figure floated down like a swan feather to Wei Wu, Hao Fei and others. It was not until Yang Nian flew closer that Wei Wu saw that the figures following Yang Nian were actually the two little guys Feng Hao and Feng Xi.

When Feng Hao and the other two appeared, Wei Wu, who had been frowning, gradually relaxed his brows.

The originally chaotic mood instantly calmed down like the calm surface of a lake.

His eyes suddenly lit up, a little brighter than before, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, forcing a smile, and he called softly: "Little brat, why are you here?"

When Feng Hao saw Wei Wu, he was obviously stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he flew to Wei Wu, looked him up and down, his face full of disbelief, and stammered, "You...you are...a big guy?!"

Wei Wu smiled awkwardly and nodded slightly.

At this moment, he didn't know how to explain the change in his appearance to Feng Hao. He could only remain silent, with a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

Seeing Wei Wu nod in confirmation, Feng Hao's mouth curled up immediately and he began to tease, "You're not made of rubber, are you? Your body gets bigger and smaller. But honestly, you look more comfortable like this now. That big guy before was really scary. You were ridiculously big."

As Feng Hao spoke, he kept looking at Wei Wu.

Wei Wu looked at him with curiosity, and asked, "Aren't you curious about why I'm like this?"

Feng Hao waved his hand nonchalantly and said in a relaxed tone: "What's there to be curious about? It's not the first time I see you transform, I'm used to it.

Anyway, no matter how you change, as soon as you open your mouth, I know you're a big guy. But the way you look now, although you're still quite tall, it doesn't seem appropriate to call you a big guy anymore. In comparison, the last change was really big, you didn't look like a normal person anymore."

When Wei Wu saw Feng Hao talking to himself, he was stunned at first, then the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, revealing a relieved smile.

He thought to himself: Yes, no matter how my appearance changes, no matter how complicated my origins become, as long as my essence remains myself, that's enough. As long as the brothers and friends who have been through thick and thin with me are by my side, what difficulties can't be overcome?

Thinking of this, Wei Wu felt his heart suddenly enlightened, and the haze of self-doubt completely dissipated. Even his previous fear of Shi Gang was now much lessened.