There was no shame in humble origins; a true man knew when to bend and when to stand tall.
You laughed at Fan Yu for having no backbone; Fan Yu laughed at you for having no resources.
If standing firm would only leave Fan Yu with the same fate as Dai Hao, why bother?
That night, Qian Ran went straight to Zhou Yi's room.
Fan Yu made himself a bed on the living room floor and listened to a concert all night, seething with frustration.
Why did he have to sleep on the floor while Qian Ran and Zhou Yi slept in the bed?
Wasn't this bullying an honest man?
Fan Yu forced himself to endure the entire night. Early the next morning, Qian Ran left, letting Fan Yu breathe a sigh of relief. Although he had calmly accepted this tragic reality, pretending to be blind every day was exhausting too.
Swallowing his grief and forcing a smile in front of Qian Ran was torture for him.
Fan Yu sighed and headed to the laboratory. Only by immersing himself in the ocean of Soul Tool knowledge could he forget his sorrow.
Today, Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen returned from the Star Dou Great Forest, while Cai Mei'er went to report Bei Bei's death. The excuse had already been made up; whether Shrek Academy's leadership believed it was none of Qian Ran's concern.
The elders of the Sea God Pavilion had now belatedly learned that Mu En was dead, and that he had died at Qian Ran's hands.
After all, when they had left Star Luo City earlier, the battle between Mu En, Qian Renxue, and the Snow Empress had caused such a commotion that far too many people had noticed. Few people on the continent could unleash that kind of