Chapter 1152
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As Long Ya reached the top of the Decisive Battle Arena, this scene caused a great uproar among the forces outside. The audience once thought that Murong Yin from Fire Phoenix Palace would be the second candidate to reach the top and was more likely to be the champion of this year's Hundred Sect Battle.
However, when Long Ya's figure appeared at the top of the Hundred Sect Battle Arena, it completely shattered everyone's fantasy. Together with Long Bufan, who was also from a third-grade sect, the two of them had completely defeated the top three positions on the Hundred Sect List that the super sects had always occupied.
Next to the furnace at the top of the stone ladder, two figures stood several feet apart. Before the incense burned out, they relaxed and chatted with each other.
Long Ya smiled faintly and said, "It's a pity that I didn't meet you in the first three rounds. However, before I defeated Mo Ming from Abysmal Devil Sect, I heard of your name."
"Oh? So that guy was defeated by you. I thought it was Murong Yin who defeated him. " Hearing this, Long Bufan was slightly surprised. He immediately asked with a grin, "If I'm not wrong, Mo Ming should have said a lot of bad things about me."
Long Ya nodded and said, "Indeed, it seems that you have a deep grudge against him."
"It's okay. I just took his storage bag." Long Bufan shrugged his shoulders, looking calm and unperturbed. He wasn't afraid of the powerful super sect behind Mo Ming.
Immediately, Long Ya changed the topic. Looking at Long Bufan in front of him, he finally could not help but ask the question in his heart, "As far as I know, the Long Family is the only Long Family in the Firmament and Continent. Your surname is Long. Do you have any relationship with the Long Family?"
When Long Ya mentioned this point, it immediately caused the various factions in the outside world who had been paying attention to the two of them to suddenly quiet down. Most of them were like Long Ya, extremely curious about the true identity of this mysterious young man who seemed to have descended from the sky.
And his question seemed to have touched a string that had been hidden deep in Long Bufan's heart. The sealed memory also instantly spread throughout his mind like a tide.
He was an orphan in his previous life and had no name. The name Long Bufan was given to him by an old leader of the country's special forces when he was adopted.
Long Bufan vaguely remembered the old leader who had treated him like a father. At that time, he had said with a serious face, "Our country is the descendant of the dragon, and you have an extraordinary life. Therefore, in the future, your name will be Long Bufan. I hope you can serve the country well and protect every descendant of the dragon."
Originally, he had thought that since he had been poisoned while on a mission, he would just die and let bygones be bygones. But who would have thought that the heavens would allow him to live again? But in this life, he was still an orphan. He was just a worker disciple of a third-grade sect. Everyone who met him called him little worker.
Later on, as his strength increased day by day and he was promoted to an Outer Palace disciple, the name Long Bufan was finally acknowledged by others.
Long Bufan sighed as he gazed at the surroundings that seemed to be slightly incompatible with the depths of his heart, and a strand of indescribable boundless thoughts and a strand of cold loneliness couldn't help but arise in his heart for no reason!
Being an orphan in two lives, no matter who it was, they would feel lonely.
"I … have no relationship with your Long Family."
Long Bufan's eyes drooped down while his voice carried a sense of desolation from experiencing the vicissitudes of life. He was like a wanderer that had wandered the world and had yet to return, lost and lost … At this moment, Long Bufan seemed as if he'd become a completely different person, and his frivolous attitude from the past had vanished without a trace at this moment …
His surname was Long, but he did not belong to the 'dragon' of this world. No one could feel the deep sadness and desolation in the depths of Long Bufan's heart.
Even though at this moment, he was at the top of the most dazzling Hundred Sect Battle Stage, receiving the attention of tens of thousands of people, his heart was still lonely!
Ask the world, who knows my heart?
However, Long Ya's next words were like a sharp sword that fiercely pierced his heart — —
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