Distress

He went to the Ancient Moon Spacetime to fight for inheritance.

He fought to protect.

It wasn't until he returned to Qishen Temple and killed Miesheng that he found some solace.

Then came the Realm King Continent.

Danger always accompanied him.

Many people had fallen because of him.

Now he had fallen.

It seemed like everything was over, perhaps it should have ended a long time ago.

This world was fine, even if his consciousness dimmed, eventually falling for real was fine.

He just felt a little sorry for Teacher Xuan Yi.

This was his only regret in his heart.

"Jian Wushuang, don't overthink it. Let me take you somewhere to cheer you up!"

In any case, the upcoming battles posed no threat to Jian Wushuang.

He wouldn't go to the gladiatorial arena to watch life-and-death battles anymore.

Otherwise, it would only make him more depressed.