Fate

Mo Chen watched coldly as they kowtowed like pounding garlic, without a shred of pity in his eyes.

He slowly stepped forward and waved his hand. Their pleas for mercy came to an abrupt halt, and their bodies crumpled limply to the ground.

"Back then, your conduct was corrupt and you committed every sort of evil. Driving you away was only right and proper. I never imagined you would bear such a grudge, daring to come and dig up my grave. You're simply courting death!"

Mo Chen snorted coldly and no longer looked at their corpses. Turning to the black cat, a trace of amusement flashed through his eyes.

"Little Black, did you know I wasn't dead?"

The black cat let out a soft meow, leaped to his feet, and affectionately rubbed against his leg.

Mo Chen smiled and crouched down to stroke the black cat's head. "In that case, follow me from now on. Let's begin the next chapter of our lives together."

The black cat had been an old cat Mo Chen had raised for eight years, remarkably intelligent and spiritual.

After Mo Chen's "death," it had actually found his grave and refused to leave for a long time.

"What sort of life should we begin next?" Mo Chen asked softly.

The black cat tilted its head, as though deep in thought.

Mo Chen glanced at the two corpses on the ground and muttered to himself, "In such a chaotic age, I might as well start as an ordinary soldier and bring an end to the wars of Wisteria Continent."

With that, he tossed the two corpses into the mountains, restored the grave to its original state, and quietly left Lu Kingdom with the black cat.

A year later, Mo Chen successfully enlisted in Qi Kingdom, beginning as