Hong Jiuling calmly closed his eyes.
He had imagined many ways he would dissipate.
In every scenario, he was always in a desolate place, quietly saying goodbye to the world by himself, then completely vanishing from this heaven and earth.
But now…
Because of this strange group of people, he wanted to leave but couldn't.
He had even thought—what if this Cultivation Technique really worked, what if he did have hope of surviving?
But thinking now,
fate really is fate; it can never be changed.
If his dissipation could end this grudge once and for all, maybe that would at least mean he played some role.
"Leave? Do you take us for nothing?" Xiao Heng said coldly, "Back then, you risked your life for me. And now, you want to make me leave?"
"Cut the crap," Fire Nether also said coldly. "Even a Tribulation Crossing Strong Person has to walk over my corpse to take my friends."
Hong Jiuling froze.
What the hell was wrong with these people?
