There was no meaning in living anymore, and it would only lead to a twisted mentality.
It was dinner time, and logically speaking, Feng Nitian should be at the table after he woke up. After all, this dinner was specially prepared to celebrate Feng Nitian's recovery, but when the dishes were laid out and everyone was about to sit down, Feng Nitian didn't show up.
Feng Tianhu walked over with a worried face, "Father, Nitian isn't in a good mood. His arms are broken, and he can't practice Heaven Defying arts anymore. He feels guilty and doesn't dare to come for dinner!"
"Oh?" Elder Feng paused, "What's there to feel guilty about? Tianhu, try to persuade him again. Even without arms, he can still cultivate external mental cultivation methods. We, the ancient Feng family, can still find some external mental cultivation methods. When the time comes, he will still be able to achieve something! "
These words were actually a little hollow and pale. Without an arm, if he continued to cultivate external techniques, how far could he reach? Plus, Feng Nitian was past the best age to practice physical arts. Even if he practiced, he wouldn't be able to do much. He could strengthen his body, but it would be hard for him to step into the golden class.
Someone like Faubert, who had both arms, was only a golden class master after so many years of practice. One could only imagine how hard it was to turn from the inside to the outside! So Feng Tianhu smiled bitterly, "Father, I tried to convince him, but he … He's afraid that Shishui will laugh at him, so …"
"Why would I laugh at him?" Shishui paused.
"How about this, Shishui, you go talk to Nitian!" Elder Feng said after some thought.
"Alright!" Shishui didn't suspect anything. He walked out of the dining room and went to Nitian's room. He knocked on the door, "Nitian, it's me!"
"Oh, cousin, come in, the door isn't locked," Nitian said.
Feng Shipian pushed the door open and entered Nitian's room. He was just about to say a few words to Nitian when he realized that Nitian's face was a little red!
"Heaven defying … your complexion …" Feng Shipian was startled and hurriedly asked.
"Cousin … I'm fine … I just woke up, so I'm a little hot." Nitian consumed the poison and calculated the time of his death. At this moment, he had Feng Tianhu's internal strength suppressing it, so the poison would take a longer time to act up.
"Oh, I see …" Shipian nodded. If Nitian had just woken up, then his face would be red. Normally, people who had just woken up would have a red face.
"Cousin, tell me the truth. I was able to practice the Heaven Defying Arts, and I was the most famous person in the younger generation of House Feng. Have you ever been jealous of me? Have you ever wanted to kill me?" Nitian asked.
"How is this possible? The more powerful you are, the happier I will be. The prosperity of our clan doesn't belong to one person, but to everyone. Only when everyone has strength can our ancient Feng Clan be called the Ancient Feng Clan. Otherwise, we'll just be Rogue Cultivators! "Feng Shipian shook his head and said resolutely.
"Really? How selfless of you … "Nitian seemed to have expected Feng Shipian to say this," But, I think you're waiting for something to happen to me, and when that happens, you'll be able to take over, right? "
"Nitian, how could you think like that? If I really wanted something to happen to you, why would I take the risk to help you get the Great Recovery Pill? "Shipian shook his head.
"Heh, that's hard to say …" Nitian's face was red as he coughed, "Feng Shipian, my cousin, you know that Lin Yi is the one who injured me, and you still call him boss, what are you planning?!" Nitian's face was red as he coughed, "Feng Shipian, my cousin, you know that Lin Yi is the one who injured me, and you still call him boss, what are you planning? Do you dare say that you didn't know about this? "
Feng Shipian was silent. Nitian was right- he knew that it was Lin Yi who injured Nitian, but Feng Shipian knew Nitian's personality very well- if he didn't act tough first, he wouldn't be injured.
But, as a member of the Feng Clan, how could he say this?
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Brother, can you get me a glass of water, I'm thirsty …" Nitian pointed at the glass on the table.
"Okay." Feng Shipian nodded and took the glass on the table.
"I don't have hands, I'll have to rely on you to feed me …" Nitian said.
"That's not a problem," Shipian carefully put the glass next to Nitian's mouth and let him drink.
But after drinking the water, Feng Nitian waved his hand, signaling that he had drunk enough. Shipian put the cup back, but before he could turn around, he saw Feng Nitian spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the sheets and quilt red. The blood was all over the floor!
"There's poison in the water … Cousin, why did you do this to me?" Nitian shouted, "Ah … I know, it must be Lin Yi, Lin Yi asked you to kill him, right?"
"I … Nitian, what are you talking about? What's wrong with you? "Shipian was shocked.
"Feng Shipian … You killed me … I'm not done with you …" Nitian shouted before his eyes rolled back and he breathed his last.
Nitian's voice was very loud, and not far away, in the dining room of House Feng, everyone heard it clearly. Feng Tianhu's face changed, Feng Tianlin's face changed as well, and even Elder Feng's face changed!
The three of them rushed into Nitian's room, and Shipian, on the other hand, was staring at the dead Nitian on the bed! How did Nitian die just like that? How did he die after drinking a mouthful of water?
"Nitian, what's wrong?" Feng Tianhu was the first to rush into the room and saw Nitian on the bed with blood all over his mouth. He quickly hugged him and said angrily, "Nitian, what's wrong with you? Why are you vomiting blood? "
"Shipian, what's going on?" Feng Tianlin ran into the room and asked Shipian!
"Father, I don't know what's going on, Nitian said he wanted to drink water, so I fed him a cup, and after he drank it, he vomited blood …" Shipian didn't know what to do- things were out of his expectations, and he didn't know what to do.
"Tianhu, my condolences, Nitian is gone!" Elder Feng walked over and checked on Nitian's condition. Nitian was dead, and he knew that there was nothing he could do, so he sighed and said to Feng Tianhu.
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