Another Life, Another Ending

Qin Wangchuan's gaze swept across the six rewards one by one.

Lifespan, a breathing technique, a Wood Spirit Root—none of them were of any use to him now.

The only thing that could truly be called a reward was those six hundred Origin Source.

But honestly, even that amount of Origin Source was not much.

With that in mind, his gaze finally settled on the fourth and sixth options.

A small firewood knife with a rolled edge.

A Peach Blossom Hairpin that had never been given away.

They seemed to be nothing more than two worthless mortal objects.

Yet one held an unfulfilled ambition, while the other held a fondness that had never been spoken aloud.

Put together, they formed that young man's brief life.

Qin Wangchuan fell silent for a moment before making his choice.

"I choose four and six."

[Reward selection complete.]

[Congratulations, Host, you have obtained: A small firewood knife with a rolled edge.]

[Congratulations, Host, you have obtained: A Peach Blossom Hairpin that was never given away.]

The two items fell into his hands.

The firewood knife was even smaller than it had appeared in the vision.

Its blade was crooked, its edge curled, and the burlap wrapped around its handle hung loose and slack.

He then looked at the Peach Blossom Hairpin in his other hand.

Its craftsmanship was no better. Several petals were crammed together crookedly, the pin itself had not been polished smooth, and distinct hammer marks could still be seen along its edges.

It was difficult to imagine that these two items had become rewards, placed alongside six hundred Origin Source.

"Something useless can also be priceless in another way."

"Keep them close—not only as mementos, but as a warning."

The rewards had been claimed.

Now, it was time to