However, Zeion never expected that his condition would end up like this. Regret arises from helping Mily and the girl; he had thought after helping both of these girls, everything would be fine.
"Huh..."
He sighed while gazing at the sky, which appeared so bright, but it seemed like a mockery, mocking his current condition.
Previously, he never wanted to use excessive power, but it would still hurt others.
"This power is so immense. If I can't control this power..."
The fear of hurting others was indeed the primary concern. He couldn't imagine how many people would suffer if this were to happen.
After Zeion's blow, Mily was still unconscious. It was nearing evening, and although there was a faint pulse visible, it was still not enough to prove that Mily was okay.
Zeion's footsteps brought the girl in the blue dress back to h
Watching both girls embrace each other like this was uncomfortable for Zeion, especially considering that he was the one who caused this to happen.Quickly, Zeion stepped away from that location."Where do you want to go?" Suddenly, Mily threw this question.For a few seconds, Zeion's feet stopped, his face turned as he said, "I want to go check the surrounding area..."
"No need to thank me, I've also done wrong to you!"Certainly, it was not a prideful moment for Zeion to accept a gratitude like that. During training with Hander, saying thank you was never Zeion's way, nor did he even regret what he had learned.Upon reflection, Hander's life had changed because of his presence. So sinful, he couldn't express gratitude for what had happened. This journey began to reveal a city, from the main that was familiar to Zeion."Wait, isn't the place we're heading to..." he muttered with surprise."Why? Do you know our destination this time?" replied the girl in a blue dress."No, I've been here before, but I was abruptly expelled because I didn't have identification or money!" Zeion's face looked regretful as he confeThe Pure Realm Of Cultivator! Those who have entered the area
They were then led into a room, and Zeion, who was inside the room, was a little nervous.The atmosphere here was suffocating; everyone had very sharp gazes."Will an outsider like me be okay here? Oh... if I don't have an identification mark like before, then..."Of course, the choice to be expelled is the most natural thing."I didn't think that you would be fine, my little sister, Charlotte..."With a charming face and long eyelashes, whether seen from the side or front, her beauty was truly remarkable.Zeion couldn't take his eyes off the girl's face."Yes, I thought the situation of this journey would kill me, but thanks to Mily and the guards' alertness, I survived!""Glad to hear that...""But..."Just as he was about to express gratitude, Charlotte's expression suddenl
"Hmm... is that so!" This man still felt confused as to why Zeion's words seemed empty, but if he were to force the truth, it wouldn't be right either.Charlotte was a bit worried that her brother would overreact again; she had felt a suspicious gaze from the man since earlier. There were many things that might happen without her knowing.She might provide assurance through words that Zeion wasn't a bad young man, but the actual thoughts remained a mystery.For a few moments, silence filled the room, and they didn't know what to say to hear the decision from the man.Tap! Tap...Footsteps began to echo, making everyone present feel relieved. They instantly turned to the source of the sound, wondering who had arrived.It was the guard who had previously left the room, holding a pouch in his hand. Every eye focused on the pouch."This is a
"Hey, wake up! What do you intend to become if you don't wake up soon...."The shout echoed in Zeion's head, Hander's face haunting his subconscious was truly terrifying."Huah..."However, what he saw now was not Hander's face but a soldier on duty observing the city's condition."What are you doing here?" the soldier asked with a cynical look."I just fell asleep here!" Zeion replied, embarrassed.The soldier found it hard to believe; immediately he said, "Don't tell me you're a beggar?""Uh..." Zeion's hair stood on end hearing these words. "No, I'm not a beggar! I just fell asleep here, and moreover, I didn't know where to sleep..."Annoyed, the soldier snorted upon hearing this ridiculous excuse. He believed many beggars would try to come up with words to make others believe they were experiencing difficult condi
Gruuu..."Huh... I haven't eaten today..."Whether he liked it or not, Zeion had to roam the city again, looking for good food to satisfy his hunger.He had wandered these streets before, and what confused him was the amount of food available there.Surely confusion would strike anyone; on every side, many people were offering food."Oh my, isn't the food in this city too much? With such a huge amount like this, who will consume it all? But what can be done, maybe this is a common practice for them!"In his sight, every form of food available, they all looked delicious and very hard to resist. But, even though he understood the temptation, he didn't want to be careless here.The life lesson he received from Hander was that vigilance in every situation must be maintained, and making calm decisions was the most appropriate thing to do.
"Hehehe... I never expected that arrogant young man to have this much money!" A man casually sat while opening a pouch he had just obtained.His eyes were hard to believe the contents of the pouch, which contained an abundant amount of gold coins. For the common people, that much money will certainly guarantee a decent life.On the other hand, Zeion who had lost his money, difficult to think clearly. He had already spent the money on food, and tomorrow he wouldn't have anything to eat. Maybe he had paid for his lodging, but without money, he wouldn't survive until the day of the competition."Darn it, why all must happen? Who dared to steal my money!"His hand clenched into a fist, veins protruding as if ready to burst.As the next day arrived, Zeion couldn't let his lost money go so easily. He began roaming the city with a cynical look on his face.His anger