“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants. “From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?” “Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!” His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered. He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!
A few others in the inn remained where they were as they looked in Tian Yi's direction with great wariness.
However, Tian Yi showed no reaction to this. Other than himself, there was actually no one else reflected in his eyes.
Ever since he defeated his Master, he no longer gave heed toward anyone else in this world.
Therefore, after having defeated the group from the Crimson Tooth, he continued to stay in the inn as if nothing had happened.
A few minutes later, the inn's boss could not help but walk to him and say, "Young man, aren't you going to leave? The gathering this time around is organized by the Eternal Night Society. They won't let you off when you've killed so many people here."
"Oh? Boss, aren't you afraid of me?" Tian Yi looked at the boss and asked.