"But so what?
"Mortals like them are just like weeds in the wasteland; a gust of wind, and they fall!
"It’s us, it’s , who lets them live like human beings.
"We are noble Transcendents, we’ve made the effort, even lost our freedom, guarding here day and night, protecting them in peace!
"And they’ve only given up the lives of so children, what does that count for?
"In this world, everyone must have their own value of living. They exchange the lives of so children for our protection, for peace and prosperity. This is an equivalent exchange, this is the price they can afford to pay, this is fair!
"You want to save the people of Xinglong Manor, you kill , that’s entirely wrong! What does human life count for? Can it let you indulge in your grievances and oblige you? Can it let you save the world? It can’t!
"Keep alive, let turn over a new leaf, let spend a lifeti protecting Xinglong Road, to redeem my past sins, that’s the true path!
"Really! I already know I was wrong, believe !
"Stop now, brother, do not go further in your mistakes!"
Yan Xiong roared in anger.
At this mont, even though he was about to be crushed to death, Yan Xiong suddenly beca clear-headed, and his words were coherent and reasonable, almost like a rare wise person, transford into a prominent orator who comprehended the world and stood on stage spreading his thoughts.
If you think about it carefully, there’s actually nothing wrong with what he said.
Further deep thinking reveals it’s indeed the truth.
Without the Transcendents’ protection, what qualification does this town built on the wasteland have to exist?
Just one or two small monsters slipping in could be fatal, not ntioning that this place has been long tainted by the "Snake Mother," and there are probably caves everywhere underground nurturing Snake Monsters.
Yan Xiong’s eyes shone with intense hope, as if he beca a forerunner enough to lead everyone forward, his gaze bore into Xu Shu, making one’s spine shiver.
As if not following his words and forcibly killing him would make one the chief culprit causing Xinglong Manor to face doom in the future, would make one a great villain, dying a deserved death, thereafter burdened by unease of conscience, living under moral condemnation every day.
Yan Xiong fixed his gaze on Xu Shu, he knew he wouldn’t die today.
Not only would he not die, but he would even gain the friendship of this exceptionally powerful young man in front of him, who was anything but ordinary.
This is his turning point, the gears of fate will turn here.
When this boy soars and his power reaches the skies, becoming renowned throughout the world, everyone across the globe will know the na of , Yan Xiong, from his lips!
A tale of a remarkable friendship bound by a fight presents itself here.
At this mont, Yan Xiong was full of joy, continuing to speak passionately: "Uh, uh..."
He found he could no longer make a sound; the clear glow that surged from his innermost self to guard around his body and brain was completely exhausted, his own throat was entirely crushed.
He suddenly discovered a problem, which is, despite saying so with passion, even moving himself,
throughout, the young man’s iron clamp of a hand never loosened a bit or hesitated!
"No...why do you...still kill ...I obviously already had satori...it shouldn’t be like this..." Yan Xiong desperately squeezed out a few words from his broken trachea, though only to himself.
Xu Shu adjusted to a more comfortable posture to strangle him, speaking slowly: "Out of courtesy, considering how much you’ve spoken, let answer you with one sentence.
"Actually, you’re right. Whether it’s placentas or children, they are rely the chips for the common people to make a living. For this Xinglong Manor to continue to exist, truly, it can’t be left unguarded..."
"Then why the hell!" Yan Xiong let out a hoarse sound.
He couldn’t understand why the other, while speaking such compassionate words, had such a ruthless heart.
In the next mont, he heard the answer from Xu Shu’s mouth.
"—But it doesn’t have to be you! You’re clearly doing things that offend heaven and reason, yet shouting noble slogans. I co from the grassroots, and I can’t stand it.
"There are countless capable people in this world, more or less of you makes no difference!"
Crack!
Bones mournfully creaked, flesh and blood cried out!
Yan Xiong’s entire body was twisted like a pretzel.
His vitality was surprisingly tenacious in the last mont, holding on with several breaths’ ti.
But in the end, he was still slain under Xu Shu’s grip, his wide-open eyes roaring with remaining unyielding: No!!!
Yan Xiong, the nominal Second Master, the actual Guardian of Xinglong Manor, was utterly dead.
He died with unfulfilled grudges, died where he was supposed to.
Xu Shu clapped his hands, looked around, and suddenly said: "Tsk, this place is indeed too deserted!"
After this battle, all Transcendents of the entire Snake Spirit Villa perished in combat.
So well-trained subordinates, loyal and charging forward, also died, while others fled upon seeing adversity.
The dead were dead, the fleeing fled.
A Snake Spirit Villa with no extra living people indeed feels quite deserted!
Instead, those "devout" pregnant won brought up the mountain for sacrifice sat limply in the corners, scared pale.
Xu Shu first scanned the surroundings to ensure there were no more gang mbers he could eliminate, then, uninterested in aimlessly hunting down stragglers, he walked over to the corner, to the trembling pregnant won.
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