The Last to Learn the Truth, His Tears Fell

Watching Long Aotian wildly beat Chen Ergou, Lu Chengwen fell into despair.

What was he supposed to do?

This guy had changed completely. He hated everyone except him.

I've spent my whole life walking on thin ice!

Ever since coming here, he had been trembling with fear, wishing he could avoid Long Aotian whenever they met.

Yet Long Aotian had insisted on clinging to him, impossible to shake off.

And now this was just great. They were trapped in this godforsaken place and couldn't get out.

Besides, this secret realm was far too strange!

Time and space couldn't be measured normally here like they could outside!

For all he knew, by the time he got out, Leng Qingqiu might already be seventy or eighty years old.

No! He couldn't delay any longer. If this went on, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Time for the ultimate move!

Lu Chengwen stood up and called out to Long Aotian, "Senior Disciple Brother."

Without even turning around, Long Aotian said, "Cheng Wen! Don't try to stop me. Nobody can stop me today! I'm going to beat him to death! I have to beat him to death!"

Lu Chengwen felt awkward. "Senior Disciple Brother, listen to me for a moment. Once I'm done, you'll hate me."

"Impossible! You're my blood brother—no, from now on, you're my real little brother! I finally understand. When things get critical, no one can be relied on except my junior brother, who's truly on my side!"

"Even if you slapped me across the face, I'd think it was because you loved me!"

Lu Chengwen awkwardly said, "Senior Disciple Brother, he's from the Ghost Four Gates. He hasn't fought back for ages. That's enough."

"Fight back! I want him to fight back! I'm going all out against him!"

Lu Chengwen said,