In the blink of an eye, two months had passed. Spring had passed, and summer was coming.

The night was like water and the moonlight was like a dream. Although the summer night was still hot, the occasional cool breeze was refreshing, like the faint comfort a frustrated person would find in the arms of a lover. It was very, very light, but it made people feel extremely comfortable.

In a villa in a certain city in the country, there were quite a few people gathered here tonight.

Everyone's hearts sank. A forty year old woman looked at Sky Law. She looked very beautiful. Although she was over forty years old, the passage of time had not left any traces on her face. She watched as Sky Law's expression gradually dimmed. Everyone also looked at Sky Law, not knowing what Sky Law was going to say.

"Yes, it's him. Where did he go?" The woman said in a soft, somewhat weak voice.

It was as if he was not asking for punishment from the heavens, but himself. In the room, only the woman seemed to be whispering something, and no one could answer her. Sky Law could not, shadows could not, and their lives could not be taken.

No one knew where Ye Qiu was. They were also anxiously waiting for Ye Qiu's return, but two months had passed in a flash, so there was no news from the people waiting. At the moment, none of them could answer the woman's question. They were afraid that if they couldn't, they would once again stir up this sad mother.

Her weak body could not take any more blows. Just as everyone was silent, Sky Law smiled faintly and said softly, "Palace Master, he …"

"Mom!" Familiar voice, expectant voice. Suddenly, everyone in the room was stunned.

Looking back, isn't that the kind of person that people are always worried about?

"Child." "Palace Lord." Ye Qiu's mother and Sky Law's voice shook. They had all repeated his name a few times, while Shadow, Suicide Strike and the others also excitedly called out for palace master a few times.

Ye Qiu stood by the door and looked at the room full of people. Suddenly, everyone saw the crystal in his eyes.

"You, all of you are here. It's good that you're here, all right?"

Seeing everyone's worried and pleasantly surprised expressions, Ye Qiu's heart suddenly ached. He had left too much behind, too many things to remember!

When Ye Qiu appeared at the door, the woman had already struggled to sit up with the support of Sky Law. He watched as Ye Qiu walked closer and closer. Her heart ached. Was — was this still that youth from back then? The handsome face which had previously been plastered with an evil smile was no longer there. He was still as handsome as ever before his eyes now. However, the faint sadness on his face seemed to have erased the sharpness a man should have. How did he change so much this time? She discovered to her horror that the boy she had been doting on was an adult. Some of his black hair had already turned grayish-white. It was actually a natural color.

"Mom!"

"Child!"

Almost at the same time, both of them called out to each other.

Ye Qiu moved with heavy steps and slowly arrived in front of the bed. The person he missed the most had finally appeared in front of him. This call still sounded very familiar at this moment, as if it hadn't changed in the slightest.

Sky Law, Shadow Destroyer and the others all had red eyes as they turned around and walked out in large strides.

The room suddenly became much emptier. In such a large space, only the two relatives who had been watching them silently for such a long time were left.

He slowly walked closer and stretched out his hand. He wanted to touch the person he respected the most, but he seemed to be afraid. He was afraid that this was just a dream and that once he stretched out his hand, he would only feel the air.

"Child, my child." The woman's weak body pounced over. Her tears had already soaked her clothes.

In his arms, the illusory figure was finally no longer there. Ye Qiu laughed like a child, as if the smile he had been suppressing all this time had burst out at this moment. He was like a child, laughing so innocently and insolently. Although this voice sounded so sincere and happy, more of it was mixed in with the crying, the crying of a man.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qiu felt his mother's breath in his arms. He hurriedly released his hands and looked at her. The woman's face was completely red. It seemed that it was very difficult to bear being hugged so tightly by him, so she let out hurried gasps. Moreover, she had just recovered from her severe illness. After such a long time, her weak body had not rested and she was extremely tired. Ye Qiu quickly put his mother on the bed and made her lie down on her back. He held her hands tightly and sent out a surge of true energy to make her feel better. He then immediately called out: "Sky Law, quickly call Jack over."

"Ninth Brother, are you better now? Why did you come back instead of staying at the hospital? " A tall and handsome man spoke first.

"We've already entered the recovery phase, we've been cooped up in the hospital all day, people are going crazy." The other handsome and extraordinary young man had a deathly pale face as he clutched his shoulder and spoke indifferently.

"Heh heh, so it turns out that you are someone who cannot afford to be idle either. "Alright, you better hurry up and recover. We brothers still need to wait for you to fight on the battlefield." A rather handsome man laughed loudly.

"Hehe, Old Eighth, I believe that day will come soon. "Then let the world tremble at our speed …" As he spoke, he exuded the aura of a king looking down on the entire world. Everyone in the room was shocked by his imposing aura. Facing such a mighty Zhang Jun, everyone was secretly shocked.

When everyone reacted, they saw that one of them looked ordinary, but gave off the feeling that he was weak. He took the initiative to speak: "Second Brother, since we are going to the peak of the world, we have to stand at the top of the pyramid. This time, we must create a perfect resource reserve. "Militarizing the system, taking care of everything, so that we can move forward in the long run."

"That's good. Ninth Brother, if there's nothing else, we'll be going back. I won't disturb your rest any longer with your sister-in-law." "Hehe, Ol'ninth, take it easy. You're still recovering. Don't hurt your body too much, hehehe …" The considerably handsome man started to joke around with the young man without any hesitation. He didn't look at the beautiful woman who was blushing with a lowered head and a shy face, and took the lead to walk out the door.

Everyone left while laughing. Not long later, only the man and woman who were just made fun of were left in the bustling room. The man looked at the woman who still had her head down, and the corner of his mouth raised into a signature demonic smile. Finally, he said to the woman, "Xinyi, eighth brother also said it, why don't we go back to our room and rest now, ah, haha …"

When the woman heard this, she immediately raised her red neck and looked at the man with resentment as she said, "Song, you are also making fun of me." "Hmph, I'll punish you to not enter my room for a month." With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

When the young man saw this, he extended his hand to pull the woman up and hugged her tightly. Without the woman's consent, he forcefully kissed the girl's cherry lips. After a long while, the woman's lips parted and she became even more shy. She had already hidden her neck in the man's bosom. Seeing that, the man stood up and carried the woman. Under the guidance of the light, he walked towards the room. His mouth was still bland as he said, "Although I still can't get along well, sleeping with such a beauty like you is also a blissful thing. Hehe, hehe …"

Late into the night, Zhang Song silently sat beside Mu Xinyi's bed. He was looking at this person who was in reality without saying a word. In the latter half of the night, Mu Xinyi finally opened her eyes. Seeing that Zhang Song was still guarding by her bed and did not go to sleep, Mu Xinyi immediately said with a pained heart, "Song, why don't you go rest for a while? What do we do if we get tired? "

Seeing such an expression and action, Zhang Song felt it was very clear. He smiled and said, "I just want to have a good look at you. I can't fall asleep."

Mu Xinyi's eyes reddened. "Song, it's really hard on you."

Zhang Song shook his head and said, "It's not hard, it's really not hard. Do you know how happy I am right now? Every day with you is my happiest day, my happiest day. "

Mu Xinyi cried and nodded. "I know, I know!"

Zhang Song gently embraced her and blamed himself. "I let you down. I made you suffer."

Mu Xinyi quickly shook her head and said, "No, I'm not suffering. The one who is truly suffering is you. You, you have unspeakable bitterness."

Zhang Song smiled sadly and wiped away her tears. "No, we won't suffer anymore. In the future, no one can take you away from me. We will be together forever."

Mu Xinyi nodded her head again and again. Her tears kept flowing, but she didn't care about it. She just tightly held the man's hand and vigorously nodded her head. Within the silent room, only two bodies remained that tightly embraced each other, seeming to be between the heavens and the earth, and only the two of them, and not a single person was able to separate them anymore.

The next morning at eight o'clock, many people rushed to a villa. When they arrived at the villa, what they saw was a sea of countless people. The previously empty villa now appeared somewhat crowded.

Half an hour passed by quickly. Some of the more important members had already entered the villa, leaving the group of normal members behind. After everyone had sat down, they began to search for their target to chat with. After a while, a handsome man filled with vigor came to the large hall that was already filled with people. After arriving at the seat of honor, Zhang Jun immediately sat down. Seeing the man sit down, the chattering crowd immediately stopped. They all turned to look at Zhang Jun, who was sitting in the lead seat.

Zhang Jun swept his eyes over the crowd and nodded in satisfaction. He was a restless man, and perhaps the Heavens had given him something to fight for. He didn't want to stop for even a moment. Or perhaps he had already realized that only by endless killing like this could one experience the true nature of a man. If one wanted to become a tyrant and climb to the pinnacle that others couldn't reach, one should abandon all other distracting thoughts and engage in endless slaughter, using one's iron hands to intimidate one's own supreme authority.

"We will listen to whatever sect leader says." Everyone shouted in unison. The sound echoed throughout the villa, lingering for a long time.