Xiong Feixiu occasionally heard such rumors, and he made several strange laughs and became more moody.

Old Master Xiong is here, no one dares to accuse him, and even his parents are helpless and whispering to him.

The brothers and sisters said that grandpa was partial and strict with them, and that they could spoil Xiu'er.

Few people know what he lost.

Those brothers and sisters don’t even know.

Soon he also took this matter to heart and did not think about it anymore.

Time passes.

He completed his hair tie at the age of fifteen. In fact, hair tie is just a symbolic meaning. Disciples from families of burying families will grow faster and have stronger physical fitness than ordinary children. They will be activated at birth.

After the bloodline of the treacherous people is activated, their lifespan will be tested immediately.

His life span has long been known.

He has known his talent for a long time.

Among the two generations of disciples of the Xiong family, there is still no one who can surpass his talent within fifteen years.

His only expectation was dashed.

After the haircut day, he took over the heavy burden of the Xiong family from the old master Xiong and became the head of the Xiong family.

His back became a little hunched overnight.

The burden is too heavy.

...

...

A world like an isolated island.

Zhou Fan's heart gradually became cold.

It has been a long time since he returned to this world.

If this is an illusion, it would be too long.

He was looking for ways to try to break the illusion, but he couldn't do anything.

This world seems to be real, the world is operating with its own will. It is just a lucky return to the world, but unfortunately it is in a ghostly form.

His house was also pushed down not long ago.

All memories of life gradually fade away with the collapse of the house.

And he could only watch.

At first, after his grandmother and sister disappeared, he could not leave. He tried to find people he had known before, such as Ge Yangshu.

But all those who are related to him are not in this world.

A world like an isolated island.

Time seemed to be passing by, but he could hardly do anything.

He began to fear that this ordinary and familiar world became strange.

If this is not an illusion, or an illusion, he has been trapped in the illusion, and the outside world is also moving.

But after so long, what happened to Xiao Liu? What happened to his parents? What happened to Li Jiuyue? What happened to his mother?

What about all the people he knows?

The world changes, and the world is so dangerous again. Even if you don’t encounter danger, your parents’ life span will slowly come to an end...

Or maybe they had already passed away in grief after losing their only son.

The more Zhou Fan thought about it, the more scared he felt. His only expectation now was that all this was false, because the ship could not be isolated from the gray fog and could not pull him into the ship.

But even if it is fake, he seems to have spent a long and lonely period.

Such days are so hard to endure, and they are suffering his heart.

This world has nothing to do with him. He floats like a ghost in a world like an isolated island. He cannot establish connection with this world, nor does he want to establish connections.

How long will he stay in this world?

One hundred years?

Three hundred years?

A thousand years?

He can no longer stay in this world, he wants to return to his parents and others.

Grandma and after his sister died, he no longer had any nostalgia for the world.

Although that world is dangerous, it is like rebirth where he is, where he has parents, and who are very similar to his sister, Xiao Liu, Li Jiuyue, Xiao Kun and others.

Just how to break this illusion?

Zhou Fan sat on the rooftop of a hundred-story building, watching the dense flow of people and vehicles on the ground like ants.

He seemed to have tried everything he could try, but it was useless.

He seems to be staying in this world forever.

"Refining the heart...refining the heart..." Zhou Fan murmured to himself. For a long time, the word "refining the heart" was like a gangrene attached to the bone.

He didn't understand what the use of trapping him here?

Nothing strange happens, it only suffers and tortures the loneliness that cannot be dissipated by the soul.

Loneliness... He suddenly understood something, and it turned out that what he feared the most was loneliness.

What he fears most is what he tests about.

"The only thing people fear most is themselves, and the only thing they fear is themselves."

Zhou Fan took a deep breath, and the step he took was that he no longer feared loneliness.

"Why am I afraid of loneliness? Because there is no one in this world who deserves my attention and care for."

"Just how to break the loneliness that makes me feel scared?"

"I don't feel lonely in that world with people I value, but I'm trapped here now, and it all seems to be in a vicious circle."

Zhou Fan became silent, and he suddenly laughed.

He laughed happily and removed the purple gold armor, removed the true energy defense, and put away the talisman.

He stood up, and the wind was howling hundreds of meters above the sky.

He opened his hand and fell into the sky.

During the fall, only one thought came to his mind: Without them, I would rather die in this eternal and lonely world!

This is his answer.

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...

Li Chongniang's face turned pale and she approached the city wall step by step. Since she died, she has been avoiding the city wall and never approached a step.

She couldn't help but think about the gentle woman in the world being hanged on the city wall by blood. Every time she thought of this scene, her heart was cut.

The people below were always afraid to mention this matter in front of her, but she knew that the woman's mother was hanging on the wall, and after her death, her soul was pulled out and crushed. Her body was burned with talisman fire after being exposed to the sun for a hundred days.

The villagers she knew were also dead in the village she lived in.

Everything is gone.

The mirrors are still prosperous, and they are full of luxury and wealth.

People may remember her, but no one is willing to mention her, nor dares to mention her.

It's like this woman in the world has never appeared.

Is there really nothing left?

She walked to the city wall and stroked the gray stone bricks.

There is no blood, but this is normal. It is always cruel and bloody here, but after bleeding, it will always wash away clean and whitewash the peace as quickly as possible.

She suddenly realized that it wasn't that scary.

The wall she was obsessed with and avoided was just an ordinary wall.

"You said he was a good person, so tell me not to hate him..." she said softly.
Chapter completed!