"Okay."

"The decisive battle begins, and I will pass."

Yu Sheng nodded lightly: "You go." ”

Yu Mo didn't speak, just raised his hands and held up the class uniform that he had always protected.

"Perhaps what you're doing is the most beneficial to the Terrans."

"But all I know is that it was you, who sent my brother on his way, and pretended to give me his clothes."

"Of course, maybe you mean it, but in my opinion, you're still..."

"Looks shameless."

Zhao Zicheng took the clothes and looked at Yu Mo indifferently.

Yu Mo didn't respond to this, just nodded slightly, pushed the wheelchair, and gradually walked away.

Before he knew it, his back seemed to bend down a little more.

From this moment on, it is even more with everyone...

These are the only friends he has, 'going against the grain'.

Perhaps from the very beginning, it was impossible to distinguish who was right and who was wrong, everyone had their own insistence, and everyone also had their own philosophy.

When minds collide...

Naturally, this is where we are today.

“……”

"Teachers and students, today..."

"See you off!"

Xu Yuanqing, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke softly, and the sea of fire was covered in the sky!

The phoenix wailed.

Xu Yuanqing rose into the sky, and a pair of fiery wings appeared behind him.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust!"

"Fallen leaves return to their roots."

"People die and return home."

"Send Sun Wen... Back to school! ”

Accompanied by Xu Yuanqing's voice, the sea of fire in mid-air suddenly split, and a path appeared.

At both ends of the road, birds formed by flames were constantly flying and chirping.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the rest of their lives.

"Let's go back to school..."

Yu Sheng just whispered three words, took the lead in getting up, and walked in the front.

Several people walked side by side, holding Sun Wen's school uniform.

Speechless all the way.

With such a pomp and circumstance that consumed spiritual energy, when they returned to the Ink Academy, even if they had already absorbed several demon crystals, Xu Yuanqing was already a little unable to hold on, shook in mid-air, and staggered through the final process before putting it all away and landing on the ground.

And because of this...

The entire human race, today, all knew the news.

Terran Sun Wen...

Fall.

The cause is unknown.

Because when Yu Sheng appeared on the rooftop, the cameras in the audience were turned off at the behest of Yu Mo, and even the reporters were invited out.

"I'm coming, or you're coming..."

Inside the Ink Academy.

Standing in front of a pit, with a sapper shovel standing on the side, Shi raised his head and looked at Yu Sheng and asked.

"This time..."

"I'll come."

Yu Sheng spoke softly, and just took a few people to the pit, carefully put the class uniform in the pit, and filled the pit with his own hands.

The whole process, Yaqi was silent.

"The surname Sun, don't worry..."

"We..."

Zhao Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief and spoke slowly, but before he finished speaking, he fell silent again.

"Prepare for war."

"Absorb the demon core."

Yu Sheng silently took out a batch of demon cores and placed them on the ground, while he turned around, walked into the distance, and found a random place to sit down.

Time sat beside him.

"You wouldn't have done this before."

"You said that this kind of thing is completely meaningless except for wasting time."

Time looked at the rest of his life and said softly.

Yu Sheng nodded.

"Hmm."

"But this time, my heart told me I should."

"And, during the whole process, I didn't feel like I was wasting my time."

"It's a strange feeling."

Yu Sheng was silent for a moment before he spoke again.

Time thoughtfully, glanced at Yu Sheng, withdrew his gaze, and stopped talking.

Perhaps, in this case, what you need for the rest of your life is not comfort.

All he wants is someone to sit next to him...

That's all.

In the distance, Zhao Zicheng and Lin Xiaoxiao were already selecting the demon cores they needed to promote to the Eight Senses.

In this aura fluctuation, they broke through one after another.

Atai's cultivation system had already changed unconsciously, and he no longer needed a demon core.

Even for his own strength, he has never had a clear positioning.

Mu Yu has taken a big step forward on the path of the Eight Senses, but he is still far from the Nine Senses, at least in the comprehension of the law, it is far from enough.

But they still need to adapt in advance and adapt to their rapid strength.

"Actually..."

"I should have been more cautious."

"If I had just hid in the building of the Golden Ingot Group, I might have been able to prevent this from happening."

Watching everyone leave, Yu Sheng suddenly spoke.

Time looked at him curiously: "You have never regretted something before. ”

"This feeling..."

"Do you just regret it..."

Yu Sheng whispered softly, a little annoyance in his voice.