Her Wound, His Pain

Bang!

Ye Tian set the teacup down heavily on the table, his brows tightly furrowed as mixed feelings swirled within him. He did not know whether to be happy or worried.

True, he had lost something, but he had also grown.

What he had lost was vast and profound, and his Innate Body had provided ample feedback.

Yet regarding the growth he had gained,

Ye Tian had no memory of it whatsoever...

About this,

besides indignation, Ye Tian mostly just felt frustrated.

Who would have thought?

As a warrior, he had charged into battle and held his ground for three days and three nights, until even his Innate Body was on the verge of collapse.

Yet in the end, after crossing the Rubicon and returning drenched in blood,

he was still that rookie who could only talk strategy on paper, possessing combat experience but no actual combat skills?!

"Sigh..."

Ye Tian let out another long sigh and slowly rose to his feet.

He silently left Qian Renxue's residence.

What had happened had already happened.

There was no use reviewing it any further.

What he needed to do now

was face and accept it all as calmly as possible.

He needed to find a place

to properly process everything, while waiting for his Martial Soul Avatar to cool down...

He also needed to refine some pills for Hu Liena and the others.

And come up with some new products for Longevity Pavilion...

Worship Hall!

Douluo Jin E slowly opened the small booklet Jin Yue'er had handed him.

The first thing he saw was a line of wild, unrestrained handwriting.

One could see the person through their writing.

The writer was surely someone who walked the line between righteousness and evil.

That was the shared thought of Douluo Jin E and