Chapter 262 (2/2)

Qin Luo listened to a burst of black lines on his forehead. He was helpless about ye Ziheng's idea of sand sculpture.

”But then, why don't my parents have it?”

”Can you stop worrying about these details and make up an identity for you. It's a pity that you don't want to be a writer.”

”No, I mean if someone asks me what I should say, I can't say I don't know. It would be too hasty.”

Let's listen, I think so.

”Then you can make it up by yourself, as long as it's not too out of place.”

”Well, I see. My father and mother were killed by the enemy's adulterer. I came to Tianxing gate to study and Practice for revenge. When elder Qin saw that I was so pitiful and because he knew my father and mother, he put me in the gate and gave me the identity of a core disciple.

However, I have the name of a core disciple, but I don't have the strength of a core disciple. So my brothers began to look down on me, regard me as a thorn in the eye, and bully me, a child who has no parents' pain.

But what everyone didn't expect was that my humiliation not only didn't defeat me, but also encouraged me. I was deeply aware of the principle of the world of martial arts and began to practice.

After many years, I finally reached the realm of real people. I and other real people made an appointment to start the ultimate battle on Mount Everest. If I win, I will step into the realm of extreme. If I lose, I will die. ”

”That day she asked me: Immortal ye, where are you going? I answer: to Everest, kill thousands of real people. She asked again, ”what if I don't go back?”? I answer: that will never come back. ”

”Shit, it's a fucking inspirational and moving story.”