One word awakens the dreamer, just like thunder splitting the shackles, all the sealed memories are released, flooding him like a tide.

He recalled the evening again, the girl hugged him and whispered in his ear.

——You should have become the guardian of this world.”

——You shouldn’t be the one who just follows others.”

Now, he suddenly understood what the girl said that day.

He was still motionless, but Wei Ze could feel the storm in the boy's heart. This made him smile unintentionally, and then squatted down and looked directly at the lower, dark eyes in front of him.

"It seems that you have figured out this matter now. As a teacher, what I can say ends here."

Wei Ze said, slowly raising his hand: "Next, there is only one thing I can give you."

A cold light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and Han Jiangchen raised his head with the sound.

In front of him, Wei Ze stretched out his hand, and at some point he had already grabbed a deep brown sword sheath that was long from rice. The moment the sword blade was unsheathed, it seemed to be accompanied by a faint dragon roar.

"The sword of Longquan represents nobleness." Wei Ze raised the sword in front of him, "Then it's up to you to make a decision - should you continue to torture yourself and be unable to recover, or should you pick up this sword to avoid the ending you don't want?"

The violent sound of rain around suddenly subsided, and the wind blew across the boy's face, as if some long-lasting maggots had blown away, and something seemed to be burning in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, solemnly took the long sword called Longquan, and clenched it tightly.

Wei Ze smiled faintly and let go of his hand.

"From today on it, it will belong to you." He stood up, but his eyes passed through the figure in front of him and looked behind him, "Then, I'll ask you for the next thing."

Han Jiangchen was slightly stunned and turned around as he said. Five steps away, the figure with long hair in green stood there silently, with green grass leaves flowing through her feet with flowing water.

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Woo, I'm a waste. This chapter was stuck for seven or eight hours. Xiao Han's teacher-student communication was too difficult to write.
Chapter completed!