A Trace of Regret-Fu Yao: I'll Wait for You at the End of Time

Having received Chen Changsheng's answer, Fu Yao looked at him calmly.

After a long while, a smile curled across Fu Yao's lips.

"If I had met you before encountering Reincarnation, do you think we would have become good friends?"

"Definitely. We would have become friends bound by life and death, the kind who could entrust everything to each other."

"You're right. We definitely would have become friends bound by life and death, the kind who could entrust everything to each other."

As he spoke, Fu Yao's appearance gradually changed until he finally became the spitting image of Chen Changsheng.

Looking at the identical version of himself before him, Chen Changsheng said faintly, "Safe travels."

Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Fu Yao immediately threw back his head and laughed.

"A fleeting life is but a dream within a dream; worldly affairs are like wind heard within the wind."

"Chen Changsheng, I'll wait for you at the end of time!"

"Ha ha ha!"

Fu Yao's laughter echoed on the wind, but he himself had long since vanished without a trace.

As he gazed in the direction Fu Yao had disappeared, that long-lost feeling of loneliness once again welled up within Chen Changsheng.

Setting aside their personal grudge, Chen Changsheng had always admired Fu Yao.

Struggling alone in this mire-like world, he had been an extraordinary man.

If he had not gone through what happened at Yaoguang Holy Land, if the one who had guided him had not been Reincarnation Forbidden Ground, then perhaps they would not have walked down opposing paths.

Now that he was leaving, Chen Changsheng actually felt a faint reluctance to let him go.

Thinking of this, Chen Changsheng said softly, "System, Fu Yao drove Thirteen to her death."

"By both reason and sentiment, I should have ground his bones