Watching Luo Chen’s nostalgia for the past and his enthusiasm for the future, Qin Liangchen feels happiness for him and bitterness for himself.
The world changes over ti. White clouds float and dogs age.
He didn’t interrupt Luo Chen’s flow of talk.
He knew Luo Chen had experienced a lot in the past year, especially in the past two days.
The repression of facing life and death, the excitent of re-establishing the Luo Tian Creed.
He realized that Luo Chen needed an outlet.
Such a sha his mood wasn’t that great, else he could have joined in the conversation.
But let it be, listening to him speak a little more, drinking a little more wine might help him sleep better back ho.
As for the future?
Why worry so much? At worst, he still has a son with a promising future ahead. It’s worth looking forward to.
"To be honest, I didn’t feel much relief when I killed Gao Tingyuan."
"The pressure he put on was far less than the pressure I felt from cheerful Mi Shuhua in everyday life."
"When I killed him, I just thought to myself, oh, he’s dead."
Luo Chen drinks a glass of wine and looks at Qin Liangchen expectantly.
"Big Brother Qin, have you ever had any mories after killing a big enemy? How did you feel at the ti?"
After considering it for a mont, Qin Liangchen replied.
"I’m not usually the type to make enemies. But if I have to really think about it, I guess I did feel sothing when I defeated a guy who treated unfairly in the mountain and crippled both his legs."
"If I had to be specific, I felt a sense of pride, thinking who else would dare bully ."
"Unfortunately, there are too many people in this world who can bully . After a while, I just beca indifferent."
Luo Chen nodded. Is that so?
After that, he chatted away like a chatty old man.
Despite being quite young, no more than thirty.
Qin Liangchen just listened quietly until Luo Chen looked at his hand.
"Haha, Big Brother Qin, your hand...it breaks and heals, seems like you’re destined to be a one-ard hero forever!"
Qin Liangchen felt a pang of sadness and embarrassnt. But mostly he was comforted by the normalcy shown by Luo Chen’s lighthearted comnt, a lack of discrimination.
He chuckled, "So what if I have one arm? I can still teach you a lesson!"
"Well, let’s see!" Luo Chen said smugly, "After all, I did defeat two experts of the Ninth Level Qi Refinent Order, which is considered defeating stronger opponents."
Hearing him say that, Qin Liangchen seed to drift into a daze.
He didn’t witness that fight, but Murong Qinglian had told him about it later.
Luo Chen’s strength was beyond everyone’s expectations.
Just like when Wang Yuan rose to fa, challenging and defeating opponents of higher Orders ti after ti.
He dominated demonic cultivators of the Ninth Level Qi Refinent Order when he himself was only at the Eighth Level. No wonder Wang Yuan valued Luo Chen so much.
But on careful thought, it all made sense.
Luo Chen’s speed, his innate talent in Technique, his expertise in using Magic Tools – everything suggested potential to defeat opponents of higher Orders.
Suddenly, one sentence brought him back from his reverie.
"Big Brother Qin, do you plan to reattach your hand?"
Qin Liangchen was taken aback. If he could attach his hand again, who wouldn’t want to?
But...
"In a few days, I am planning to visit Steward Miao. Maybe I could get him to give your hand another shot."
Hope surged in Qin Liangchen’s heart.
But in the end, he could only smile bitterly.
"It’s different from before."
"On the Dao Debate Platform, even though my hand was broken, the fragnted flesh and blood were still there. That’s why the Yu Ding Sword Sect was able to use a secret technique to reattach it."
"But this ti, my hand is completely destroyed, beyond reattachnt."
Luo Chen shook his head, "No matter what, you can’t leave this right arm empty. It will be a mismatch when you go out with sister-in-law!"
"You sort it out!"
Qin Liangchen was disheartened and didn’t harbor high expectations.
However, he was still touched by Luo Chen’s well-aning disposition.
"Reattaching your hand is a minor issue, given your outlook, Big Brother Qin. I don’t think you’d let it upset you."
With a hearty laugh, Luo Chen put down his wine glass and casually took out a box.
"I have sothing here. You can consider it a gift from , a reward for assisting in Crescent Valley. Or it might actually be sothing that belonged to you originally."
"Would you like to see what it is?"
Qin Liangchen’s interest was piqued, so he took the jade box without a second thought.
He examined the box. Seeing nothing special, he assud it was so trinket gifted by Luo Chen. After all, Luo Chen didn’t seem to consider it significant.
But when he opened the jade box, he was completely stunned.
After a long while, he muttered three words in disbelief.
"Foundation Establishnt Pill!"
"Yes."
Qin Liangchen quickly raised his head, staring shakily at Luo Chen.
anwhile, Luo Chen was casually sipping his wine, peeling Immortal Beans, with his gaze drifting elsewhere. He didn’t glance at all at the pill that was about as large as a longan.
He acted as if he didn’t care at all.
"This... is this a gift for ?"
"Or you could say it was originally yours."
"What do you an?"
"Well, this Foundation Establishnt Pill is the one Mi Shuhua once promised you. Just that a month ago, we made a deal. In exchange for my full commitnt to pill refinent for him."
Luo Chen paused, then chuckled, "You know, the old man likes to play this trick."
Indeed, Mi Shuhua was fond of this tactic.
He always spouted encouraging words as if it cost him nothing, and occasionally threw out so small favors.
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