C51 (1/2)
The sun was setting and the figure walking at the edge of the horizon was gradually lengthening under the light of the setting sun. The posture on its back gave people a sorrowful feeling that they could not understand it no matter how hard they tried. It was as if his very existence was a tragedy that had been going on for who knows how long. The shadow that was gradually lengthening seemed to become a little absent-minded. In the blink of an eye, it had recovered and continued walking forward.
Not long after, two figures met on this green land.
”You're back.” the excited voice asked.
”Yes, I'm back.” Chu Feng couldn't help but reply to that.
”How have you been these past few months? ”What's wrong with your body? Hurry up and go wash up.” As he spoke, he pulled Chu Feng's arm and prepared to walk back.
As for Chu Feng, he stood there without the slightest bit of movement.
Feeling the rebound force coming from her arm, she turned around and asked in confusion, ”What's wrong? Let's go back!”
After hearing those familiar and gentle words, Chu Feng instantly lost his train of thought. However, that was only for a short moment. Chu Feng, who had recovered instantly, broke free from his senior sister, Crimson Spirit, and said, ”Let's go!”
Seeing her junior brother's state of mind, Crimson Spirit's entire body trembled. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart as her mist-like eyes stared straight at her junior brother who had returned.
As for Chu Feng, he completely ignored his senior's pitiful appearance and walked past her with a emotionless expression.
As she saw her junior walk past her without any expression, the grievance in her heart surged forth. Tears of disappointment rolled down her face, but just as Chu Feng was about to walk past her, Crimson Spirit grabbed onto Chu Feng's arm and asked, ”What's wrong?”
”Nothing.” After Wuqing's cold and succinct reply, Chu Feng got rid of his senior's hand once again and walked forward.
As she looked at the figure that was getting further and further away from her, the Crimson Spirit couldn't help but feel weak. She gradually squatted down, her face full of tears of grievance. She muttered, ”What happened to us?”
The sound of despair reverberated unceasingly in the empty wilderness.
Chu Feng, who was on the way back, heard his senior's hoarse and panicky voice. His body was slightly uniform, and after a moment of blankness, he continued to walk forward.
In that moment of stupor, a tear slipped out of its frame and fell onto the scorched earth along her cheek.
”I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I don't want to be like this either.”
After mumbling a few words of consolation, Chu Feng's footsteps quickened.
When she saw her junior leave as if he was flying, her beautiful face immediately collapsed and her body lost all strength as she fell onto the desolate land. Her sad and beautiful face reflected the despair on her face, making her look very sad.
The crimson rays of the setting sun shone upon the two siblings as they walked further and further away. There was an indescribable feeling of sorrow within them.
And at the extreme point of that xuanji, the cold and handsome youth malevolently looked at the approaching figure. He sneered: ”I didn't think that even the heavenly fire wouldn't burn you to death. You sure are lucky.” His tone suddenly became cold as he said, ”Since you've returned, don't blame me for being heartless.”
As he spoke, he jumped a few times and landed.
The blood-red sunset gradually entered the western horizon.