"This kind of life is the best," Nan Feng said. "But for you, Brother Yu, such a real life is probably a luxury."
Ling Tianyu could only let out a bitter smile, not saying a word. Indeed, it's a luxury, not a simple one.
He still needs to enter the Taboo Demon Gate, to follow his master's footsteps closely, which is extremely difficult.
Perhaps others can enjoy life this way, but he cannot. He must keep moving forward.
"But this day will eventually come," Dongfang Yan said. "It's just a matter of time; maybe it comes early, maybe late."
Ling Tianyu took a drag of his cigarette, nodded, and said, "That's indeed how it is. But let's not think about it anymore; I've thought too much in this lifetime, always thinking about this day, it's exhausting."
Dongfang Yan and Nan Feng both agreed with his words. It is indeed exhausting, but there's no other way. Oftentimes, once you embark on a path, there's no turning back; you can only walk it till the end.
