Chapter 325. The Enemy of the Murim (3) (Teaser)
Longyuan, imbued with immense force, stabbed toward Jing Bai's chest.
"Ha…"
It stopped just short of piercing the elder's smooth skin. It wasn't because the sword had run out of power—it had been deliberately held back.
Jing Bai looked down at his chest in disbelief, then slowly closed his wrinkle-free eyelids and reopened them.
"What is it that makes you so desperate that you'd go this far?" Jing Bai asked. His eyes remained as clear as ever.
"It's a simple reason," Zhou Xuchuan replied, his sword still pressed to the Juvenile Fist Emperor's chest.
"I don't want to witness the massacre that will happen in the future. I want to ensure that those who survive from this moment on never have to go through it."
Zhou Xuchuan had a dream.
In it, blood flowed like oceans and corpses piled into mountains. There was no light—only endless darkness.
He didn't want that future.
"Even if you call it hypocrisy, it doesn't matter. If I can save even one more person, or many more people… that's fine. I just want to be with the people I care about."
There was no need for him to say something cliché like 'I'll protect them.'
He just wanted to be with them.
He didn't want to die alone and lonely like he had when he was one of the Five High Elders of Mount Hua. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with the people he loved.
"Is that all?"
"That's more than enough."
"Is it…"
A faint smile spread across Jing Bai's lips.
"This...
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