Only Nangong Meng and Mo Ye were left in this corner that was cleared out.

But both of them were speechless and heavy inside.

After a while.

Mo Ye said slowly: "I have sworn to protect the prosperity and peace of this land with this sword, and I am worthy of the title of Heavenly King.

"But over the years, I have only been chasing Xia Chunyu's back and have long forgotten all these things."

"...I'm not the same. I even arrogantly thought they couldn't cause any storms." Nangong Meng sighed, "It's said that the higher I stand, the further I look, why is my vision getting narrower and narrower."

The two guardians of the summer have grown up smoothly, focusing on the battle. At the age of just in their early thirties, they have surpassed 99.99% of the world's trainers and become well-deserved leaders.

But they were absurd until today that they realized that "King of Heaven" is not just a simple title of honor.

It also represents the stable life of 200 million people in Zhuxia, and represents the falling sky. It should be the tall men who should be holding on, rather than the children who Li Xiang and others came to fight.

I usually enjoy the respect and honor of the entire region, but hesitate when encountering things and procrastinate...

There is no such reason in the world.

Of course, it is mainly because this has not happened to Zhuxia for decades. As newcomers, the two have no similar experience at all.

In addition, the Seychelles Association was too negligent and allowed the two religions to develop and collided. When there was a conflict, they actually treated them as ordinary people.

How can they, who are far away in Tiandu, predict the future?

"When this matter is over, I plan to go back to Wudu." Mo Ye took a deep breath, "From the beginning, protect this land... I finally understand why I asked Xia Chunyu what he was busy with, but he always smiled and stopped talking."

After Xia Chunyu became the champion, he became busier and busier every day and had almost no chance to communicate and discuss with Mo Ye.

Mo Ye didn't understand before, and there was something more important than the essence of a trainer - battle.

Now I understand.

What is responsibility and what is burden?

Nangong Meng refused to answer and made a plan similar to Mo Ye in his heart.

It is not too late to repair the sheep.

"That little guy, what are you going to do?" Nangong Meng whispered: "Shui Jun asked you to take good care of him."

Mo Ye said: "I remember he was thirteen years old this year? It's simple. Let him come to Wudu to attend higher education in a year. I'll find a way when the time comes."

"…I think that's not what Shui Jun meant."

Nangong Meng was stunned.

"This is my personal laziness, compensation and gratitude. If it weren't for him, things would have deteriorated, and I can't stand it." Mo Ye pressed his thumb on the sword grid, "There is something wrong with that silver egg, which may not be as simple as we imagined."

Shui Jun actually asked him to send the egg to the top of the Dawn Tower.

That is the residence of the Fengwang!

"Then do you think I want it..." Nangong Meng hesitated.

Mo Ye glanced at her, "It's up to you to decide, or you can just ask him what he wants."

"That's the same as the hush fee!" Nangong Meng said laughing and crying, "Forget it, you can help me, right? I feel a little shameless to see him."

Mo Ye was surprised, "You are a bit exaggerated."

"It's normal for human beings! Is the king not a human? I'm not a woman? Sentimentality is a characteristic of a woman!" Nangong Meng whined Mo Ye, a bit of a sense of venting his emotions to his close friends.

"And our fairy trainers are kind-hearted, like a flower. I'm really sorry for you!"

Mo Ye just thought it was in front of him. He had already gotten used to it, "I won't tell you more. I'll send my things to the Tower of Morning Light. Be careful of this machine and that drilling machine. Call Xia Chunyu over if necessary."

"Teach you! Go quickly!" Nangong Meng pushed Mo Ye.
Chapter completed!