Dahuang Special Zone, Wenxin Villa.
The birds outside the window chirped non-stop and the morning sun gradually rose.
Wuming slowly opened his eyes and the smiling face on the ceiling was facing him. He blinked and it took him a long time to wake up.
"Wuming, you're finally awake." Lin Renmei was sitting beside the bed. When she saw him sit up, she immediately handed him a towel.
Wuming took the towel and wiped his face, then asked, "What happened? Did I lose my memory after drinking yesterday?"
But then his hand suddenly stopped, and the scene of the Life and Death Wheel Sword slashing down and the endless pollution pouring in immediately appeared in his mind. Gao Shanggong took him and fled desperately, and finally fell to the second floor and was caught up by the power of the Eternal Silence Space.
Gao Shanggong burned himself and burst into speed. He couldn't withstand Gao Shanggong's speed that surpassed everything and immediately fell into coma. He only woke up slowly now.
"Do you remember?" Lin Renmei took the towel from Wuming's hand and put it into the Wuming Sea.
Wuming nodded and said, "Yeah, I remember now. Is Uncle Gao okay?"
"He's still unconscious, and Lucyphile is taking care of him." Lin Renmei replied.
Wuming then asked, "Where are the amateurs?"
"The feedback from the Scholars Foundation is that the life lamp of the True Self Amateur has been extinguished." Lin Renmei continued to answer.
Wuming took a deep breath and continued to ask, "What is the current situation of the Eternal Silence Prison Tower?"
"Except for the first floor, which has not been polluted because the entrance is adjacent to the Great Wilderness Special Zone, everything from the second floor onwards has been completely polluted. According to the research and judgment of the Scholars Foundation, the Eternal Silence Prison Tower is no longer worth saving and there is no need to save it." Lin Renmei replied.
Wuming slapped his forehead and asked, "By the way, how long have I been unconscious?"
"Three days." Lin Renmei replied.
Wuming leaned against the head of the bed and sighed deeply after a long time.
There is no doubt that the rescue operation failed.
"Don't think too much, you have tried your best. After all, the level gap between you and the enemy is too big. It is normal to be powerless." Lin Renmei gently put her head in Wuming's arms and comforted him softly.
Wuming smiled bitterly and said, "I shouldn't have handed Byrampu to an amateur. If I hadn't handed Byrampu to him, he wouldn't have to die."
Strictly speaking, it was he who killed the real amateur.
Lin Renmei said calmly: "Then kill the murderer who killed Zhenwosuren and avenge him."
"… "
Wuming fell silent, feeling a little powerless.
It's not that he doesn't want to avenge his true self, but the enemy is too powerful.
Diao Shengke's strength is terrifying in itself, and now he also controls the Sword of Life and Death. Wuming has no doubt that if he meets Diao Shengke again, the other party will be able to kill him with one sword.
"If you can't beat him, then practice. Then do what you can." Lin Renmei looked at Wuming and said seriously.
Wuming forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't give up. I will kill the Saint Guest and the Dark Lord sooner or later."
"There is another Rama!" Zhang Shouzhong came in from outside at this time, threw a divine stone to Wuming, and said: "Wuming, but you have to be mentally prepared now. The public opinion on the Internet is not right. You and Uncle Gao are almost like rats crossing the street."