The Unrest Ends

I got caught up chatting and joking around in the group, which delayed the update. Sorry it's late. I'm ashamed of myself!

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Given Yun Feng's cultivation, there was no way he could control himself within Sky Wolf's power and act of his own will. This was plainly suicide.

"It's over?! It's finally over, just like that..."

As Jian Shang directed the Moonlight Heavenly Wolf Formation, he saw Yun Feng suddenly fall. His feelings were tangled.

Humans were not grass or wood. Who could be without feeling?

Loving someone was painful, yet one kept giving; missing someone was exhausting, yet one could not turn away from anything that resembled them; waiting for someone was foolish, yet one remained blindly devoted; loving someone was so hard, yet even without an answer, the longing endured forever, impossible to forget...

The past had passed. The past had been forgotten.

The same smile; the same bright eyes; the same concern; the same pain.

Happiness woke at dawn, and time was copied by longing. The years were steeped in melancholy, and the seasons never came around again.

In the mortal world, I was my own nightmare.

Beneath the moonlight, who was whose shadow?

(This was written for Shadow's debut work ten years ago. It was also where "Xie Ying" came from. I was suddenly overcome with feeling; please forgive me.)

I thought I was strong and ruthless enough. I never expected Yun Feng to be even more ruthless, even stronger...

Watching Yun Feng's figure fall into the Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation, Jian Shang was deeply moved.

Yun Feng would rather kill himself and abandon everything he had worked for in Forging the Sacred Court than survive or accept the favor. That alone showed how unyielding he was!

What was too rigid would easily break;