Once a Father and a Son
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At this moment, three more arc-shaped sword shadows staggered into a spherical shape spread out in all directions, and in an instant, the ice world fell apart like a balloon that had been burst, and at the same time, a figure smashed into the ice wall and flew out upside down, falling miserably to the ground.
I saw that Ace's whole body seemed to be soaked in blood, and he couldn't tell how many wounds he had on his body, the meteorite gauntlet on his left hand had been shattered, and his right wrist had even been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and his chest had collapsed, and at least ten ribs had been broken.
Asura also looked covered in bruises, most of those wounds were scratches from the ice blade and frostbite from the extreme cold, and the most serious injury should have been an ice pick on his lower abdomen, almost all of which had submerged into his body.
Without frowning, Asura grabbed the end of the ice pick with his two fingers, pulled out the ice pick, and threw it on the ground, the ice pick was extremely heavy and hard, the tip of the cone was extremely sharp, and it actually sank to the ground by gravity alone, if it weren't for such a hard and dense ice pick, it would be difficult to hurt Asura.
Asura glanced at the wound and saw that the wound was frozen, so there was no bleeding, and besides, he didn't feel any pain.
It was the Tomb Keeper who consumed the most for Asura, and it was Ace who injured him the most, but even so, Ace failed to give Asura a a decisive wound.
Ace was seriously injured and dying, and could no longer pose a threat, Asura slowly walked in the direction of the black city of Fimbull Winter, behind him, there was a huge ice realm that collapsed, the cold air spread, and a radius of 100 meters was shrouded in ice mist.
Suddenly, Asura stopped, because he saw a figure reflected in the ice mist in the distance.
Asura was slightly surprised that someone could approach him without him noting, and that person didn't look like a fool.
"Who?" Asura asked coldly.
The other party did not answer, just stood, the shadow in the ice mist lonely and thin.
Asura flicked the blood sickle in his hand, and a strong storm swept away the snow and mist in front of him, and the figure finally became clear.
The first thing that caught Asura's eye was the corner of the black robe that the figure was wearing.
Asura recognized at a glance that the fabric of the dress was woven from black silk, the ordinary blade was difficult to cut, and flowers and plants were woven with gold threads on itβit was the Lan family's close-fitting martial arts uniform.
Then Asura saw the thin body of the man in the ice mist, like a black knife about to get out of his body.
"Ah...... It turned out to be you. β
"Well, it's me."
Lan Ruo, who used to be the high-spirited captain of the third group of scepters, was even appointed as the wheel of fortune.
And at this moment, he looked tired, his eyes were empty, like an ordinary, somewhat delicate, pale big boy.
Lan Ruo took a deep breath, calmed the expanding emotions in his chest, and asked calmly, "Should I call you my father-in-law, or ...... Is it better to call you Lan Lin? β
"That's ...... You know it all, I sent you to the Lan family for treatment, I wanted you to be trapped in the Lan family, but," Asura smiled slightly bitterly, "Ruo'er, I really didn't expect that you could actually become a person who entered the world and come out of the Lan family, sure enough, no one can turn a tiger into a kitten by petting it......"
"Because Qingtian said that he wanted me to bring back 'hope', which was his last wish." Lan Ruo said lightly.
Asura sighed, shook his head, and said, "Why bother...... How nice it would be if you stayed there and waited until it was over...... In life, if you are in the midst of thorns, if your heart does not move, you will not move, and if you do not move, you will not hurt, and if your heart moves, you will hurt your body and hurt your bones, so you will experience all kinds of pain in the world. β
"If I am worried, how can I not move, if I stay in the Wuhua True Palace and do nothing, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life." Lan Ruo said softly.
The Asura was silent.
Lan Ruo's eyes were a little sad, hiding a trace of deep pain, and asked, "Can you tell me?" False name, false identity, false promise, you ...... What is really true? What you say to me, what are true and what are false? β