Chapter 3175 - 1619: A Life Without Purpose Is Empty and Aimless, Kui Lei's Rescue at Midnight Is Not Late
Chapter 3175: Chapter 1619: A Life Without Purpose Is Empty and Aimless, Kui Lei’s Rescue at Midnight Is Not Late
All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion.
On the Divine Throne, “Wangze Holy Emperor” watched over Kong Yuhen with three subtly different looks in his eyes.
Indeed, right under His eyelids.
This fellow, who once said, “If injustice arises, I will lend a hand,” had sent people out of the tower.
Cursed Yin remained silent.
But even Huang Quan could see that He needed an explanation.
Should He fail to receive the desired response, the consequences could be very severe!
But…
What does all this have to do with me?
Why did you blast them out of the tower but keep me inside?
And why, when the wooden door looks like a door, and one tries to push it from the inside, is the space node it leads to not the Divine Relics, but the unknown?
Huang Quan wouldn’t dare to step carelessly outside into the unknown surrounding All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion; he can’t even find its space node!
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He tried to push the door again.
The door was merely for show, completely lacking the function a “door” should have—it truly was a trap!
…
“Friend…”
Kong Yuhen stood quietly in his place.
Facing the Cursed Yin Evil God alone, he showed no timidity, and even dared to open his heart, saying some words that previously needed to be circled around:
“You must have seen it too.”
“Compared to you who are newly arrived, what I value more is the emotional bond with Xu Xiaoshou.”
Very straightforward!
Cursed Yin wore a semblance of a smile.
He could now feel Kong Yuhen’s emotional resistance against himself, something not perceived before.
Perhaps this person became serious…
Of course, it could also be due to the increase in power after his own possession.
Cursed Yin still remained silent.
He didn’t explain that He was not new here, and that Xu Xiaoshou might not necessarily be the best choice for All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion at the moment.
Far on the horizon, yet close at hand.
Kong Yuhen could consider becoming the most devoted “first friend” to “Are you kidding,” who is now perfect both inside and out.
He likewise didn’t speak of the outcome that befalls an Oracle who swears under the witness of an evil god but truly defies the Divine Oracles.
Promises made but unfulfilled are not easily bypassed.
Cursed Yin also believed that Kong Yuhen understood this, hence there was no need for Him to say more.
As the two faced off, All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion sank into a momentary silence.
Huang Quan felt the throbbing of his own heart growing louder, the pressure increasingly intense.
Then, at a certain moment, as if a string had snapped, Kong Yuhen took a step forward, seemingly effortlessly shattering the heavy pressure and spoke calmly:
“Sometimes, not taking action is also an action.”
“Silence, too, is a form of support.”
That was all he said.
After his words, Kong Yuhen reached out towards the wooden door, as if he was… seeing someone out?
Huang Quan’s pupils shook, and he involuntarily glanced towards Cursed Yin on the Divine Throne, surprisingly not seeing the evil god in a rage.
On the contrary, His three heads and three pairs of eyes simultaneously converged inward, as if… He acknowledged Kong Yuhen’s words?
“What does that mean?”
Huang Quan couldn’t help but be greatly moved.
He, of course, had to analyze the situation as it could potentially relate to his own safety.
He tried to surmise the implication behind Kong Yuhen’s words, but the only thing he could think of was the “critical moment” when Xu and Dao were still there.
At the critical moment, Cursed Yin possessed Rao Wangze.
At the critical moment, Xu and Dao killed Cursed Yin wearing the guise of Rao Wangze.
At the critical moment, Cursed Yin left behind a Death Replacement Grass Doll and resurrected on the spot.
“That must be it!”
Huang Quan suddenly awoke, realizing there was perhaps another “critical moment” missing.
For instance, at that moment, if Kong Yuhen also joined the battle…
Even without doing much, merely by using the power of All Time Forgotten Sorrow Pavilion to prolong the time necessary for Cursed Yin to use the Death Replacement Grass Doll or to extend the duration of his resurrection.
Could Xu and Dao have had time to realize and exterminate “the Cursed Yin who was resurrecting” on the spot?
“Is this ‘not taking action’ what Kong Yuhen referred to?”
“By both helping his ‘first friend’ Xu Xiaoshou—by not obstructing him from killing Rao Wangze—and also sparing Cursed Yin, it was equivalent to acting against the previously mentioned injustice.”
“Not helping either side, but essentially helping both?”
Huang Quan lifted his gaze and stared blankly at the slender figure in front of him, sensing an even thicker aura of mystery from the person.
He wasn’t sure if his thoughts were correct.
But if such a doubt were valid, wouldn’t it have to be based on both friend and foe being equally matched?
Only then could such an expression from Kong Yuhen be accepted by the other side…
But who is that other side?
Cursed Yin!
Cursed Yin now possessed the core of the Ancestral God, as well as the exterior of the Saint Emperor, topped off with treasures to form half an appearance of the Ancestral God.
Would He truly recognize Kong Yuhen’s words?
Huang Quan hoped for the two to fight it out, perhaps he would have a chance to escape, but at the same time prayed they wouldn’t fight, or he would likely suffer collateral damage.
He turned his gaze once more towards Cursed Yin.
This time, Cursed Yin wasn’t silent, rather there was an obvious quiet.
After a period of quiet that lasted dozens of Auras, all three of Cursed Yin’s heads nodded as if in understanding.
He looked deeply thrice, retracting his gaze from Kong Yuhen without saying much, just turned into a wispy purple smoke, and vanished from the tower:
“Farewell.”
…
Phew!
He made it through.
Being tactful does help somewhat, he learned something new.
Kong Yuhen took a deep breath, his mood lightening, appearing to be a bit more relaxed in his whole being.
Yes, he wasn’t as confident as he appeared to be.
His confidence, all because for some reason Cursed Yin respected him so much—I used the confidence you gave me to control you in return.