Fang Yun stared at Nunu in astonishment. This little fellow was far too biased in his favor—it told him to put it away without even caring what it was.
Fang Yun looked at An Chengcai sheepishly, but An Chengcai said, "Even the fox thinks this belongs to you. It seems my decision was right. Keep it safe! Fang Yun, I hope that in the future, you will strengthen your Literary Guts and, as you did today, write countless War Poems and fine essays to rid our Human Race of demons!"
Fang Yun said, "Since I am human, since I was born and raised here, I must use every bit of my strength to protect the Human Race and guard this land!"
Fang Yun's words struck the ground with the weight of metal. When he had first arrived on Saint Origin Continent, he had not thought much beyond survival. But he had personally witnessed Lu Family Town's destruction, seen hundreds of soldiers slaughtered with his own eyes, watched helplessly as his classmates were devoured alive by the demon turtle, and finally been shaken by wave after wave of Jade-Blooded Loyalty. A realization had already taken root in his heart.
"Good. There is not much I can do. Now, I can only do one final thing. The Human Race will depend on you." An Chengcai suddenly smiled, as though he had cast aside every shackle and burden. His gaze was incomparably clear.
Fang Yun froze. At that moment, An Chengcai's expression was just like those Provincial Graduates who had used Jade-Blooded Loyalty—calm with the composure of one willing to sacrifice his life for righteousness.
"Brother An..."
An Chengcai waved his hand. "Let's go." With that, he strode forward.
Fang Yun followed behind, deeply puzzled. He did not understand why An Chengcai had