Published: March 8, 2025
Chapter 207: Is This Human Language? [Third Update!]
Wei Wuyan suddenly remembered that during that period, he had indeed been on fewer missions. Having just acquired a beloved wife and child, how could he not cherish his family?
Moreover, after enduring a tumultuous life, it was at nearly six hundred years of age that he unintentionally saved a family and earned his wife's affection, who willingly devoted herself to him.
At that time, although he appeared to be in his prime, by age, he was truly a white-haired beauty!
For the sake of his master, he had always refrained from thoughts of family; otherwise, he wouldn't have remained unmarried until over six hundred years old. He had only thought of working hard throughout his life to repay his master's nurturing grace, raising him, and fulfilling his desires; once he completed his master's final wishes, he would then drift off into solitude.
It was that time when he was moved by genuine feelings that he married and started a family; yet, when it came to his wife's family, he only dared to say he was in his forties. After the marriage, the couple was deeply in love, and those days felt truly blissful as if he were an immortal. With a wife and family, he felt no longer like a rootless drifting reed; he finally had roots, attachments, and ambitions.
Three years after marriage, he had a beloved son who was truly like a precious gem. At that moment, he felt that there was no one in the world happier than himself!
He remembered rushing to tell his master that he was getting married. A man over six hundred years old, he felt like a child bragging to his father, sharing his happiness with his master.
He had long forgotten how his master had looked at that time… but certainly, it was not the overwhelming joy he had expected; he only remembered feeling a tinge of disappointment… yet he quickly immersed himself in happiness.
On the wedding day, he had persistently begged his master for a long time before the master finally came down from the mountain to preside over the ceremony. Afterward, he hurriedly returned.
He still remembered that when he first had a son, he rushed to share the joy with his master, but his master's expression was somewhat grim…
After marriage, he lived happily but never dared to forget his master. Whenever he had free time, he completed missions to earn Amethyst to send to his master.
However, due to the honeymoon phase, there were still a few instances where he almost delayed… but in the end, he did not.
That time, he received a notification from his master that there was no more Amethyst… so he dropped everything and rushed to deliver the Amethyst.
Although his wife and son had met with untimely death upon his return, he never doubted his master in his heart. He never harbored resentment toward his master.
What kind of person was his master? His master was the one who had nurtured him; without his master, how could he have achieved what he had today? His master would never be harmful to him.
Though his master was strict and sometimes seemed unapproachable, he was always alone here; it was only natural for him to have a bad temper… who could endure such prolonged loneliness?
Thus, after losing his attachments, he simply chose to live here, besides undertaking missions to earn Amethyst, he kept his master company.
Now, unexpectedly… unexpectedly… he had heard such a terrifying truth!
To one side, the battle between the three grew increasingly intense; Hong Wuliang's face was as cold as iron, attacking left and blocking right, his eyes calm and ruthless. The chill that belonged solely to the Supreme Ice and Snow lingered around him…
Inside the stone cave, although smoke filled the air, it was chilling.
Wei Wuyan felt as if he were dreaming, watching his master move like lightning, feeling as if he had fallen into a nightmare he could not wake from.
Everything he saw and heard felt so unreal.
Tears finally streamed down Wei Wuyan's face!
At such close distance, Ye Anran deliberately raised his voice; how could Hong Wuliang not hear? Just a moment ago he had explained something, but now he offered no explanation at all.