"Wan'er, don't wrong yourself. If you want to kill them, don't hold back. I guarantee you'll take them out before that divine envoy makes a move." Seeing Tang Wan'er compromise, Long Chen transmitted to her.
"Long Chen, after this incident, I feel like I've grown up in an instant. I've come to understand many things I couldn't have understood before.
Let these people's heads rest on their necks for now. Watching them like this will make us remember that unforgettable pain and constantly remind us.
When we're in a good mood, or when we're in a bad mood, we'll cut off their heads. I want them to live forever in fear, living in fear and wishing they were dead. Tang Wan'er transmitted to Long Chen.
Long Chen looked at Tang Wan'er's tear-stained eyes and couldn't help but feel a deep ache in his heart. Growing up requires a price, and most of the conditions for growth are loss.
When a person loses too much, they no longer remain naive. The sacrifice of the Hidden Dragon warrior this time was a huge blow to Tang Wan'er.
She personally selected every soldier; what she valued most was not their talent or aptitude, but their kind character.
She always remembered one of Long Chen's words: Kind people deserve to be treated gently by this world. If the world isn't gentle enough, I am willing to open up a gentle world for them.
When Long Chen said this, it was the Spirit Clan. It was their first time entering the Spirit Clan's world, their first time experiencing those pure and flawless eyes, their first time experiencing sincere and kind emotions. In the Spirit Clan, they could let down all defenses and open their hearts to embrace everyone.
The Spirit Clan's kindness left those who had endured endless slaughter deeply shaken. At that moment, Long Chen watched them singing and dancing, listening to their laughter and joy, and uttered these heartfelt words.
Tang Wan'er always remembered that when she was strong, she hoped to be like Long Chen, doing everything she could to protect those kind-hearted people.
That's why the Hidden Dragon Legion existed today. However, in their very first battle, a major disaster occurred. Tang Wan'er watched helplessly as more than a dozen sisters died in battle, while she was powerless to rescue them. That sense of helplessness and guilt was like a venomous snake gnawing at her heart.
Having experienced such a major upheaval, Tang Wan'er was completely transformed; the sky truly receded from her face, replaced by decisiveness and determination.
Long Chen felt sorry for Tang Wan'er, but he knew that as a leader, some things had to be experienced. Back when the Tianwu Continent's world-ending battle led to the death of the Dragon Blood warriors, that pain was something he never wanted to experience again in his lifetime.
But there was no other way. If Tang Wan'er were alone, Long Chen could have shouldered her burden. But now things were different—she wanted to be the commander of the Hidden Dragon Legion, and the burden that belonged to her could only be borne by herself.
Moreover, having formed the Hidden Dragon Legion, once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back. She must charge forward without regret and unwaveringly.
"Whoosh."
At that moment, the divine envoy jumped down from the grand hall and appeared before everyone. When he reached him, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.
Previously, because of the distance, Long Chen couldn't sense his aura, but now, as he got closer, the star power within Long Chen suddenly surged rapidly, and the intense pressure made them rise on their own.
Long Chen was startled. This divine envoy's strength was far more terrifying than he had imagined. Although there was no hostility, the pressure on him nearly made the power of the stars burst open on its own.
The divine envoy glanced at Long Chen, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes. Long Chen's heart suddenly tightened; his intuition told him that this divine envoy had already seen through his identity.
However, after glancing at Long Chen, the divine envoy said nothing, then turned to the deputy pavilion masters and said,
"Today's matter ends here. Those attached to the Wind God Sea Pavilion are forbidden from leaving Wind God Island."
The expressions of these senior members changed; they seemed to sense something, but they forced themselves to stay calm and eventually dispersed slowly.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the divine envoy waved his hand, causing the Wind-Fixing Pearl atop the distant tower to tremble slightly, radiating divine radiance that instantly enveloped the entire Wind God Sea Pavilion.
After finishing these tasks, the divine envoy gave Feng Xinyue a slight bow, glanced at Long Chen, waved his hand, and took a step forward. After a few leaps and falls, he vanished without a trace.
After everyone had left, Tang Wan'er told the Hidden Dragon Legion to return to Hidden Dragon Island first, while she and Long Chen followed Feng Xinyue to her grand hall.
When she entered the main hall and no one else was around, Tang Wan'er couldn't hold back any longer and threw herself into Feng Xinyue's arms.
"Master... Feng
Xinyue held Tang Wan'er in her arms, her face full of tenderness. She sighed and said, "Master told you back then not to form the Hidden Dragon Legion. To become a leader, the consequences are far beyond what you can imagine. Do you regret it now?" Tang
Wan'er lay in her master's arms and wept bitterly, but shook her head firmly. Clearly, she did not regret this decision; she simply could not accept the departure of her sisters.
"Good child, this is the price you must go through growing up. Master knows you're tired, so sleep for a while. When you wake up, everything is a new beginning." Feng Xinyue gently stroked Tang Wan'er's hair, softly comforting her. Her whispers carried endless tenderness, and Tang Wan'er fell asleep as she cried.
After Tang Wan'er fell asleep, Feng Xinyue gently set her aside, then turned to Long Chen and said,
"I know you have a lot to ask me. Sit down and tell me!"
After Feng Xinyue sat down, Long Chen finally sat down. Long Chen asked, "Senior, I really don't understand. With such a powerful force as the Wind God Sea Pavilion, how could they appoint some people worse than pigs and dogs to take charge?" "
Because there are many inside stories you don't know. The deputy pavilion master you killed was an undercover agent of the Brahma Pill Valley, and the woman I killed was a spy from Longteng Trading Company."
In fact, it wasn't just the two of them; most of the top members of the Wind God Sea Pavilion were infiltrated by outsiders, attempting to overturn the Wind God legacy. Feng Xinyue said.
Long Chen's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard Feng Xinyue say this.
Long Chen asked in confusion, "Then why not take this opportunity to set things right?" "
Setting things right?" The Wind God Sea Pavilion isn't in chaos, so why bother with it? Feng Xinyue retorted.
"The Wind God Sea Pavilion has already fallen into chaos. Isn't it chaotic enough?" Long Chen was speechless.
"No, the Wind God Sea Pavilion you saw isn't the real Wind God Sea Pavilion. This place is just a front for the Wind God Sea Pavilion." Feng Xinyue shook her head and said.
"Isn't this the real Wind God Sea Pavilion?" So where is the real Wind God Sea Pavilion? Long Chen was shocked.
Feng Xinyue lifted her head, looking toward the direction of the Ding Feng Pearl, smiling without saying a word.
Long Chen's heart raced wildly. He instantly understood:
"Could it be that the current Wind God Sea Pavilion is just trying to confuse the opponent?"
"Smart."
Seeing Long Chen see through it so quickly, Feng Xinyue couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, then said,
"Come on, tell me what you've gained. Did you get anything like that?"
"What is it?" Long Chen was taken aback.
"Are you still pretending to be clueless with me? Of course, it's the one related to your origin. Feng Xinyue looked at Long Chen and said.
Long Chen's heart raced wildly. Could it be ...?