Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

The gentle voice was like a scimitar piercing Jiang Han's heart, causing him to feel a sudden pain, followed by an unprecedented feeling that quickly rose up.

I feel a little nervous and confused, but along with it, there is a warmth I have never felt before.

This was different from the warmth he had felt in Zixiao Sword Sect. This warmth was very special and strong, as if it was engraved deeply in his heart like a knife.

It was a little painful, but it filled the missing piece of his heart, leaving him feeling empty yet full at the same time.

Jiang Han didn't know what he was thinking. He took the candy pill for some unknown reason and put it away under Mo Qiushuang's encouraging gaze.

Just at this moment, he suddenly felt a gaze mixed with relief and joy slowly falling on him.

Until he left Baihua Pavilion, he had not said a word to Du Yucheng. It was not that he did not want to say it, but the senior sister was simply too enthusiastic.

After he approached, before he even opened his mouth, she kept praising him, which made his body shudder and his mind instantly clear up a lot.

It’s common for the senior sister to not speak for a month, so how could she have so much to say?

Not to mention coming up with hundreds of unique words of praise in one breath, she probably wouldn't be able to think of even ten different swear words.

"Xiao Han, why did you run out alone again? Master told me to protect you. Tell me where you are going and I will go with you."

Mo Qiu Shuang's voice came from behind. When he looked over, he saw the joy in the other person's eyes, and Lin Xuan who was following behind him, holding a food box in both hands.

"Senior Brother Jiang, these are some new side dishes I have researched. Please try them and see if they suit your taste." Lin Xuan smiled happily and placed more than a dozen dishes in front of Jiang Han, then looked at him expectantly.

"Wow, it looks delicious. Xiaoxuan, you are so partial. Every time there is something delicious, you only remember your brother Jiang. How come I have never seen you send me anything delicious?"

"Don't be impatient, Senior Sister. Let Senior Brother Jiang try it first to see if it tastes good..."

The voices of the two gradually faded away. Jiang Han looked at the two people who were bickering in a daze, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

That feeling was very familiar. He had experienced it in a dream before. It was a dream he had when he was very young.

In the dream, he became the Nascent Soul cultivator that his master and senior sisters talked about all day long. From then on, his master and senior sisters looked at him with new eyes and no longer called him a waste, a bitch, or a little bastard.

They wouldn't scold him for being a hopeless case who would only waste the sect's resources and bring shame to them.

Lin Xuan also changed his usual arrogance and began to admire him, taking him as his greatest role model. He vowed to take him as his goal, practice hard, advance to the Nascent Soul stage as soon as possible, and become the most powerful genius of Lingtian Sect together with Senior Brother Jiang.

But dreams are just dreams after all. When he woke up, he became that waste, bitch, and bastard again.

The master still scolded him for being a hopeless case and thought that he only brought shame to her.

Everything has not changed.

Just like what is happening right before our eyes.

"Is this the obsession deep in my heart?"

Jiang Han laughed. He thought he had forgotten it completely, but he didn't expect that it would be dug out by the heavenly tribulation.

He used to long for the attention of his master and senior sisters, and longed for the recognition and praise of his elders.

He wanted to be like a normal person, with friends and family.

He wants the world to be free of sadness, pain, and all bad things.

He wanted everyone to smile, to no longer be sad, to be free from grief, to live in equality, without disputes, plunder, intrigue, or frame-ups...

He wants everyone to become kind, not to lie or harm others.

But... this can only be the fantasy of an ignorant young man.

Everything in the dream is fake after all, and after waking up, it will all become a bubble.

The once weak Jiang Han had already died in his previous life, and those false dreams had also fallen into the bottomless abyss along with him.

Now he doesn't need these illusory dreams to comfort himself.

This world is inherently cruel and changeable, and everyone has their own different path to take.

And he will also walk on his own path, and everything he wants, he will get with his own hands and in his own way.

He will no longer have any expectations, but will use his power beyond everyone else to hold everything in his hands!

"Senior Brother Jiang, why don't you eat? Is it not to your taste?" Lin Xuan looked at him cautiously, as if afraid of making him unhappy.

Mo Qiu Shuang seemed to be unable to bear Lin Xuan's sadness, so she deliberately said, "These dishes look delicious. If you don't eat them, then I will."

"No, no, Senior Brother Jiang hasn't tasted it yet, Senior Sister, you can't eat it yet."

"Hey, Xiaoxuan, you really are..." Mo Qiu Shuang was choked and speechless.

Jiang Han saw Mo Qiu Shuang's frustration, and a rare ripple of emotion appeared in his eyes. This kind of life was indeed what he had always dreamed of, but...

Dreams always end, and the real them are not like this.

"It's not a dream, all of this is real." A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and the content of the words made Jiang Han's heart tighten suddenly.

"You finally showed up." He stood up and looked at the sea of ​​clouds.

Everywhere you look, you can see waves surging, and then a figure radiating precious light slowly emerges from the clouds.

His body shape and appearance are exactly the same as Jiang Han.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the wind stopped, the clouds ceased, and everything stood still.

"I've always been here." He walked over to Jiang Han, sat down in Jiang Han's original seat, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the food.

"Not bad, Lin Xuan is a good cook." He poured a glass of wine and drank it, then looked at Jiang Han with a smile.

"Would you like to try it?"

The people in this world seem to like to laugh very much. They are always laughing. I don’t know whether they are happy for this perfect world, or because of some rules that make them lose other emotions forever and only have joy left.