Chapter 1050: Becoming a Legend

Shangguan Yuchen left the bed, opened the curtain slightly, trying to let the wind blow away the evil fire in his body, his mind was slightly settled, but his clothes were not completely tidied up, but he heard a faint voice behind him: "You can ask Liu Lan for the guilt after the battle of the Apocalypse Array." Δ Pen Fun Pavilion. I can also leave my life behind after the Juzi Mountain event is over. Feng Ning is a trustworthy person...... Where is Brother Kechen's faith? Remember that before returning home, Brother Chen made me believe in you......"

The tone was extremely sarcastic, as if to rebuke this absurd scene.

"It's to believe it like this, it turns out that Brother Chen means this."

The words were like whips, smacking deeply into Shangguan Yuchen's heart, easily provoking his pain and the emotions he tried to calm down.

He turned around, his eyes clear and cold, but the scene that caught his eyes made him choke on a refuge in his throat.

In the dim light, through the gauze tent, her red lips opened slightly, and her body under the brocade quilt leaned against the bed, looking decadent and weak and pitiful, and there seemed to be crystal dripping on her long eyelashes, which made her clear eyes seem to be covered with a layer of cold.

Her head hung down slightly, and the ink curtain instantly covered half of her cheeks, and when her head was raised again, those eyes seemed to reveal a kind of awe-inspiring pride beyond the world in the ink curtain.

The gaze seemed to be far and near, but it seemed to be a stubbornness that penetrated into the bones.

The wind blew in through the curtains, and the room was still warm, but the jumping light seemed to divide the inside of the light tent and the outside of the light tent into two worlds.

The evil fire was not finished, and his heart seemed to be pressed with a heavy object, very blocked, which made him a little flustered, Shangguan Yuchen's long arm waved violently, and a dark energy waved on the gauze tent, and the gauze tent instantly scattered down.

Removing the haze, Gongyi Wuying's stubborn face fell into his eyes more clearly, the more angry he became, the stronger the wind swept towards the table, the objects on the table flew and rolled to the ground, and the carved table of fine Nanmu smashed over the seat in front of the table, and made a dull noise in the room, just like his indescribable mood.

Shangguan Yuchen's thin lips hooked up a touch of helplessness, but he forcefully brushed his sleeves and left.

Gongyi Wuying took the clothes on the side and dressed well, the winter wind blew in from outside the door, as if blowing away her shyness, in fact, after thinking about it slightly, Brother Chen's actions were more like embarrassing himself. It's just that today's scene can't be blown by like a breeze, leaving no traces.

In Ning Garden, Shangguan Yuchen turned sideways from afar, and saw the woman in the house curled up quietly on the bed through the door, with her arms hugging her knees, her back against the wall, her chin resting on her knees, the wind blew, and her blue clothes danced with the wind, especially showing her thin and depressed body, which made people feel distressed.

Her beautiful eyes drooped, but what was she pondering?

Shangguan Yuchen couldn't help but feel a trace of self-blame, he couldn't help but take Feng Ning's last words to heart—how could he make her believe? Chicks can't break their shells, what is her only path? Leave your life behind, do you leave your life in Tianchen or end it from Tianchen?

His hands clenched unconsciously, if Feng Ning left for any reason, in any form, this king would make the Apocalypse Array a legend from now on, and let Liu Lan taste what it means to truly lose his dignity.

The extremely depressed voice finally slowly leaked out of his chest, as if someone had torn his liver and intestines, and the pain was uncontrollable.

In this world, if Feng Ning is not around, there will be no home from now on, and there will be no quiet moment in his heart.

Under the dark night, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth had given him a glimmer of light, as if he could clearly see the white shadow turning indifferently and slowly leaving Ning Yuan.