The afternoon sun shines into the house through the window beside the bed, allowing the entire bedroom to bathe in warm and comfortable colors, just like countless quiet and lazy afternoons.

"grandmother"

Liu Xiaoqiang pretended to be calm and shouted.

My grandmother, who was facing away from the door, did not respond.

"grandmother....."

Liu Xiao's voice trembled.

"grandmother......"

He collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath as if he was suffocating.

My mind was blank, I was just staring at the floor stupidly.

He didn't dare to go forward or take a look. His perception of the air made him understand everything clearly.

I don't know how long it took.

He stood up from the ground with all his might and staggered to the bed.

Curled up beside my grandmother, hugged her cold body from behind.

Tears poured out of their eyes like they were out of control.

Once upon a time, you hugged me who had nightmares like this, telling me not to be afraid, and you will be by my side at any time.

But, when you need me the most, when you are the most painful in your life, I am not here.

.........

The wind boat landed, and Bai Ling rushed into the low building where her grandmother lived desperately.

It was already evening, but the lights were not on in the room.

In the room, Liu Xiao’s gentle voice could be vaguely heard, as if he was whispering kindly to his grandmother.

Bai Ling stayed at the bedroom door. The sound was unusual, but mixed with despair and grief. She held the door frame, slowly slid to the ground, crying silently.

"What's the use?"

Liu Xiao on the bed sighed in a low voice.

This sentence made Bai Ling's heart cut like a knife. She knew that it was Liu Xiao who was torturing herself, full of regret and self-blame.

"What's the use?!"

Liu Xiao smiled, crying.

Yes, what's the use?

What is the use of becoming a metamorphosis, pilgrim, seal master?

What's the use of rescuing the entire earth from the crisis of alien races?

What's the use of being the most powerful person on this planet?

Even the ones you love cannot protect.

So, is there any meaning?

Five years ago, Bai Ling, who was admitted to Yenching University, asked herself the same question countless times!

She wiped away her tears, dragged her heavy body to the bed, stretched out her hand, and stroked it on Liu Xiao's shoulder, just wanting to tell him that there are still people in this world who can use all their energy to love him.

"What's the use!!!"

A cold and fierce roar echoed in the room, and every word seemed to be a demon who broke free from the bondage in the abyss.

At this moment, a message popped out of Bailing's center.

[Have become a long-term agent for the decision of the waste, and this instruction cannot be rejected.]

Bai Ling was stunned. She didn't know what the purpose and significance of Liu Xiao doing this at this moment.

Although this was a arrangement he had planned long ago, the time was wrong, and it was obviously a few days before Liu Xiao returned to the origin.

A gentle but persistent air flow wrapped around Bai Ling's whole body, and this force was pushing her out the door.

Bai Ling looked at Liu Xiao who was gradually moving away from him and burst into tears.

Outside the door, cheering shouts resounded throughout the sky.

The radio kept reporting on the greatest victory in history, and the greatest hero of this victory was the blood-clothed one from China!

"Blood Clothes! Blood Clothes!"

People shouted the name at the top of their lungs.

If it were before, Bai Ling would feel happy and would feel a little warmth in her heart.

But now, it feels just a mockery.

Bai Ling sat in a daze on the stone bench under the tree. There was no one around. Liu Xiao's other family members were not placed here, so everything seemed lonely.

The first time, she didn't know what to do.

All she knew was that she didn't want to lose the most important person in her life.

[Baoling, the three pet cats in blood suddenly lost control! Do you know what's going on?]

A spiritual voice suddenly came from Bai Ze.

[Baoling! Call Bailing! The situation is wrong. The big cat only attacked the opponent's soldiers before, but now it is starting to attack indiscriminately! Although this is not a problem, it is not a bit...]

Without Bai Ling's answer, Bai Ze continued to hear spiritual voice.

[Bai Ling, I am Zhang Guo. I am very sorry about the matter of the blood-clothed relatives. Now the only one who can comfort him is you and his parents. He should not have ended up like this, but everyone will experience this moment sooner or later, so... In addition, the croaker he had arranged before outside the Jinghu Lake suddenly went west.]

Bai Ling turned a deaf ear to these news.

She knew what grandmother represented in Liu Xiao’s heart.

It was the harbor that made up for all his pain, all his childhood and beauty, and the light that led him to recognize the good and evil of this world.

His kindness, optimism, and even cautiousness in his bones all come from this strong woman who brought him up since childhood.

Now that the woman is gone, it is not because of her death, but because of him.

I can't imagine how painful, helpless and lonely a woman would be before she dies.

It is conceivable that Liu Xiao’s strongest and most fragile belief in his heart collapsed.

This is terrible than defeating him countless times. If he loses, he can stand up again, but now, there is no room for anything.

.........

All night, Bai Ling kept guarding outside the door quietly.

That night, she rejected too many requests for Xueyi's clothes that hoped to go to express condolences, and also brought the entire Wucheng into a state of complete tranquility.

After releasing the spirit, he obviously no longer felt overloaded, but he was so physically and mentally exhausted that he could not be more exhausted.

The Volk tribe and the Motuo tribe are gone.

It was not that he left the earth, but that he was slaughtered.

Includes two existing cuts.

Needless to say, it is possible to guess who did this reckless method.

This is the only good news except that Liu Xiao’s other relatives are safe and sound.

Why?

Because he needs revenge, he needs to pass on his anger and grief and vent it.

Even doing so will make the previous arrangement meaningless.

But Bai Ling was still very happy. Otherwise, he would have to bear everything himself, and Liu Xiao would be trapped and died in endless self-blame.

As the agent of the Criminal First, she received the Spirit Voice of the Star Cluster and the Order Messenger almost at the same time.

She was asked to find out the cause of the death immediately, otherwise the Star Cluster would send an interstellar warship to completely block the entire Huanghe until the murderer and the forces behind him were floating.

Bai Ling's answer is very simple.

The two judges were killed by the long blood garment.

Judg Chang is the sealing master of the Spirit Source Tower, and has mastered the spiritual release maps of many non-intelligent creatures in addition to human races.

If you make a decision, you will mock the wind.

Then, there is nothing.

Xingtuan said that he would no longer pursue the friction within the Huanghe civilization, but hoped that Blood Clothes could determine his belonging as soon as possible.

The Order Envoy Nun Rama even made a fuss, believing that Huanghe has not yet truly integrated into order and that some laws can be implemented in the future.

The reason why Bai Ling replied like this was because Zhang Guo greeted her in advance.

It is not suitable for outsiders to know Liu Xiao’s way of killing the two clans.

Although I don’t know what happened, Bai Ling knows that when there is no best solution, use all the cards in your hand to suppress the opponent.

The fact is that she bet right.

Compared to the two judgments of unknown things, a sealing master with huge merits is much more important to the order of the Galaxy.
Chapter completed!