The man raised his hand and made a stop gesture.
The seventeen or eight people had no choice but to swallow all the words they were full of.
"The Illusory Clan can't live without people." The man's voice was as unwavering as the expression on his face, "You are the last hope of the Illusory Clan, live on."
Both the woman behind and the man in the front had complex emotions on their faces.
As if unable to bear it, the woman clenched her fists and said: "Young Master, you are the last hope of the Huan Clan. If something happens to you, where will you put the Huan Clan and us? land?"
For the sake of the young master, they can even give up the princess of the fantasy clan.
But now, the young master wants to abandon them.
Is there any possibility of their phantom clan reuniting? !
The man's expression was cold and calm, and after the woman's words fell, he was a little moved.
He looked sideways, and finally settled his gaze on the woman.
But there was still no emotion in his eyes.
"Huan Luo, take the people of the Huan Clan, leave the God Realm, and find a place to live well..."
His voice, like the expression on his face, didn't fluctuate much.
"As for the vengeance of the Illusory Clan, I believe that... Ye Qing will definitely avenge the Illusory Clan if she falls on her."
Huan Luo's voice choked, and her beautiful little face became extremely pale.
She clenched her little hands tightly, her throat was a little astringent: "The young master has already decided, is he going to abandon us?"
The man... Chu Wuxin's eyes moved slightly, and he swept across the dozen or so people from the phantom race one by one.
He is also the last remaining member of the Phantom Clan.
"In the past, for me, every day was living for revenge."
"I have never been happy, nor have I complained. Because this is my destiny."
"But... ever since I met that woman who can bring me warmth, everything has changed."
"The goal of my survival is her."
The man's voice was very soft, and after he finished speaking, he paused for a long time.
It seems to be considering the next words.
It seemed to be because he thought of that woman.
There was a bit of tenderness on that face that was as cold as cast and emotionless.
He even directly used "I" instead of the self-proclaimed "My Young Master".
This is enough to be seen.
How important is that girl named "Ye Qing Luo" in his heart
"I don't want to regret it."
He stared at the desolate mountains in front of him, his eyes filled with tranquility like still water.
But on that pale but cold face, the ripples between the brows could be faintly seen.
"I thought, live for myself once."
just one time…
Everyone in the phantom race was silent for a while.
Looking at the back of the young master who was full of coldness but seemed lonely and lonely.
They could not utter a word of restraint.
They are the ones who know best...
Their young master, in order to revive the Huan Clan, has suffered so much.
Their young master has been living for the phantom clan since he was born.
Because I know my mission.
Their young master never said a word.
All along, he kept in mind his own identity and his own purpose.
Everyone's throats tightened, and finally turned into deep sighs.
Huanluo's lips moved, but she couldn't utter a word.
Chu Wuxin slowly brushed away the hand on his wrist, with a calm face and an indifferent tone: "Go back."
Say it.
He stepped up and walked towards the uninhabited mountain.
Just took two steps.
Then I heard a melodious voice from behind, with a bit of sullenness: "Chu Wuxin, stop!"