Making My Own Path!
Editor: Noodletown Translations
Lushui Qiulin was in the midst of madness while Han was lost.
Howl!
As the troops marched forward, Lushui Qiulin suddenly stopped in his tracks, held onto his head, and sent out a piercing cry!
Kalalala
Everyone was petrified. Lushui Qiulin was different from Jacquet, he was more of a scholar than a fighter like Jacquet. Although Lushui was second to Jacquet in combat prowess, he rarely displayed his true strength. He thrived in the world by mostly relying on his charm and adaptability to changes.
This roar was like a mad lion, a raging dragon! The vehemence was astonishing and did not resemble the regular Lushui Qiulin even slightly.
Lushui Qiulin was painfully debating, what was the most important thing to him?
Was it Jacquet’s trust?
Was it his position in the All Gods Corporation?
Was it his hard-earned reputation?
No!
No!
Absolutely not!
None of the above!
Lushui Qiulin finally understood after losing Jian Jia.