Chu Shaoyang suddenly discovered that this seemingly extremely powerful Zixiao Pavilion Master, if viewed from the back, although his back was trying hard to straighten, it was inevitably bent, and his gray hair looked like he was Not much different from an ordinary old man.
"If it were ten years ago, I would never have said these words. Although my legs were disabled at that time, my chest was full of resentment and injustice. I wanted to kill all my enemies. I want to get everything I have lost, and I want to be the best in the world!”
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion suddenly spoke with a calm tone, but Chu Shaoyang felt a chill in his heart, and he could hear a domineering aura from that calm tone.
"In the past ten years, I have worked hard and struggled for this goal, and I have to achieve it at all costs. I have completed most of it. Seeing that the goal is getting closer day by day, I know that one day I can realize my wish. But At this time, I accidentally looked in the mirror one day and was shocked when I saw the old person with wrinkled face and white hair. ? Is it really me? I couldn’t believe that mirror, so I looked for many more mirrors, but the face reflected in the mirror was still the same old one!
The tone of the master of Zixiao Pavilion suddenly became excited.
"I still don't want to believe it. It's impossible for me to look like this. I can't age like a monster! I smashed all the mirrors, but when I lowered my head and saw the shadow in the water, it was still the same A monster with white hair and wrinkles on his face! Then I really understood that the high-spirited and successful me I once was was gone forever and would never come back.”
"What ambitions, what dominance, what wishes! They are all no match for aging. This is my biggest enemy! I can kill all my enemies, but this enemy makes me powerless and makes me defeated. , at that moment, I was really discouraged and wanted to give up everything that was immediately within my reach. So what if I became the common master of the world? What if I killed all my enemies? What if I sit on the throne of honor and humiliation, an ugly and crippled monster? No way! They will only look at me like a monster! The laughingstock!”
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion spoke incessantly as soon as he opened his mouth. These words seemed to have been weighing on his mind for a long time, and now they were like a volcano erupting, unable to be contained.
He didn't seem to be telling Chu Shaoyang, but just wanted to vent, tell, and accuse!
He raised his head high, his energetic eyes staring straight at the sky.
Chu Shaoyang said nothing.
His face was expressionless, but huge waves were rolling in his heart.
Because every word of Zixiao Pavilion Master's words were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, dong dong dong! It constricted his heart and made it difficult for him to breathe.
His eyes were a little hot, and somehow he felt sympathy for the arrogant Zixiao Pavilion Master, and even looked at him with a compassionate look.
"None of this is what I want! I don't want to become a joke! I don't want such a crippled and ugly body to be exposed to the world! No! I will never!"
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion roared like a wounded beast.