In my heart, mouth, hands, room, and air, there is a strong sense of death and rebirth everywhere, like a sunflower emitting incense.

"Humans will never be slaves..."

…

Wang Zhan, who was hunting a lord-level beast, stopped.

I could only watch the monster soaring in the sky, leaving happily in front of me.

"Humans will never be slaves..."

He murmured, he heard it.

But it is precisely because of this that he would rather not hear, see, or see.

What a despair, what a determination, how a slight and how noble it is!

He once again felt the whole story of being a human race, and suddenly he thought of all the people who left deep memories in his short life.

Including mother, sister, Yao Yao, Qin Ying, Song Dongming, Huangfu Feng, and even Lu Zhenglong and Liu Zhenfeng...

Perhaps it was because of the touch of despair in my heart that Wang Zhan really decided.
Chapter completed!