The Second Time of the Goddess's Tear
Waiting was a very illusory thing.
There were too many unknowns about it.
Long Fei was still alive?
Was he already dead?
Could he come back?
When would he come back?
There were too many unknowns in all of this, and no one could guarantee anything.
However …
Chiu Wan-tao was very clear in his heart that the only thing they could do at this time was to wait for his return and believe that he was still alive.
At the same time.
Chiu Wan-tao's gaze darkened, and became firm: "Before Long Fei returns, I think we have to do something. He must be somewhere working hard to cultivate, we can't just stand still."
Fu Yunshan immediately asked: "Elder Qiu, what do you think?"
"Tonight, we will start a war with the Pan Clan Commerce Alliance!"
"We must take down the Pan Clan Commerce Alliance, and then let Nan Tian appear in every pill shop in the Sky Martial Continent. Long Fei set the price of a hundred silver, this is a very deep meaning, this pill can make all the warriors grateful to Long Fei, and at the same time, we can earn money from the entire Sky Martial Continent. Long Fei definitely needs immortal stones, immortal crystals, we have to do everything before he returns!" Chiu Wan-tao said faintly.
With Long Fei's disappearance, they could not do nothing.
The young master of the Pan Clan Commerce Alliance, Pan Sheng, was dead, and the Great Clan Elder Pan Zhan was dead. Right now, the Pan Family was without a leader, and it was also his weakest time. The Pan Family would never think that with Long Fei's disappearance, the Fengyuan Commercial League would still dare to make a move against them.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Black Knife said faintly: "I agree!"
Yun'er said: "For the sake of Big Brother Long Fei's return, I agree as well."
"Alright!"
"Then let's get rid of the Pan Family first!"
Fu Yunshan clenched her fists tightly, and said: "Then let's start a war with the Pan Family. After enduring for half a year, it's time to fight back."
She hadn't done nothing for the past six months.
On the other hand, she had been making preparations all this time. She had a clear grasp of the Pan Family's secret base, the strength of the Pan Family's experts, and the number of disciples.
Chiu Wan-tao said, "This time, we will uproot them!"
The Fengyuan Commercial League retaliated.
…
Back to Long Fei.
The moment he was sent flying, his heart felt like it had died.
He hated himself.
It was just like how Liu Luoxi had knelt to Hong Tianjue for him back then. However, this time, his heart felt even worse, even more painful, even worse than death. He watched as his brothers and women were sent flying one by one, but he couldn't do anything.
The pain was indescribable.
It was too unbearable.
Long Fei's body was crippled. His entire body was like a pile of meat paste. His bones were broken, his mind was crushed, and his meridians were broken. The life force above his head was still dropping. He was about to die.
The blow that Long Fei suffered was too great.
He couldn't take it!
All this time, he had been desperately cultivating, desperately making himself stronger, and desperately protecting the people around him.
But …
What happened to his family, brothers, and women in Southern Tianyu? He didn't know.
He couldn't protect them!
What happened to his brothers and women in Sengoku?
He watched helplessly as they were sent flying, but he still couldn't protect them.
The heart-wrenching pain caused Long Fei to lose his desire to live. His heart ached as if he was dead, and his eyes were dull. In his mind, the scene of them being slapped away appeared again and again. The pain was unbearable. "I can't protect anyone."
"I'm useless!"
"I'm really useless."
"Maybe, I shouldn't have appeared in this world."
"Maybe, I should die like this."
"Ah …"
As he said that, Long Fei's eyes turned moist and tears streamed down his face.
It was really painful.
The immense pressure crushed him. He had already broken down. He hated himself, hated himself for being useless and unable to protect anyone. In front of the extremely powerful Primacron, he was nothing.
He was too weak.
He was really too weak, too weak!
So what if he could kill the dean of the Golden Immortal Realm? So what if he could kill the number one Demon Slayer of the Virtual Immortal Realm, Pan Sheng? So what if he could kill eight Immortal Palace Elders? No matter how strong he was, he was still not Primacron's opponent. He couldn't even take a single move from him.
This was the difference!
The difference between heaven and earth.
He was really tired.
"Huff …"
"Huff …"
Long Fei's eyes looked at the dark void as his body continued to sink. He laughed bitterly and said to himself, "Just let me sink forever."
"I'm sorry!"
"I'm really sorry."
… ….
Long Fei's eyes closed slightly. His body seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss as he continued to fall.
The Fourteenth Dragon Ancestor was roaring and howling.
However …
The Flaming Heaven Divine Light Formation separated them from Long Fei, and their voices couldn't reach Long Fei's mind at all.
Yan Huang Ancestor tried everything he could, but it still didn't work.
He couldn't wake up Long Fei either.
Sensing that Long Fei's body was becoming weaker and colder, every single one of them was incomparably anxious. In Southern Tianyu's Fire Li City, Long Fei had been defeated once, but his heart did not lose the desire to live.
Because he saw hope.
A hope that could crush Hong Tianjue.
But this time …
He couldn't see the slightest bit of hope.
When a person's confidence was shattered, his heart would also be pierced.
Long Fei was a human, he was not a god.
He couldn't do the kind of thing where he could disregard everything.
He continued to sink deeper and deeper.
Right now, he needed someone to wake him up. He needed someone to give him hope again, to let him regain his confidence.
But!
In this empty space, no one could wake him up.
Yan Huang Ancestor and the Fourteenth Dragon Ancestor were all isolated. Their voices couldn't wake up Long Fei at all.
… ….
His body sank. After an unknown amount of time.
It was as long as a few centuries.
Suddenly.
A notification sounded.
"Ding!"
"Red Alert: Player's HP is too low, please replenish your HP!"
"Ding!"
"Red Alert: Player's HP is too low, please replenish your HP!"
… ….
Long Fei looked at his health bar, which only had a few hundred HP left, and smiled faintly: "I'm about to die, I'll come find you guys soon, Linglong, Qianqian, Auja … Wait for me, I'll come find you guys soon."
At this moment.
The 'Goddess's Tear' that had been silently in Longfei's spatial ring emitted a ray of starlight. These specks of starlight slowly merged into a woman in the darkness of nothingness, an extremely beautiful woman.
This woman was the woman he had seen in the Snow Domain Secret Realm.
Very beautiful!
Incomparably beautiful.
She said softly: "Long Fei, Long Fei, you have to pull yourself together."
"Are you a god?"
Long Fei's eyes blurred as he looked at the star beauty in the air, and said with a smile: "Thank you for protecting me last time, but I'm really too tired. I really want to sleep, I really want to sleep …"
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