A day ago, in a dim room.

"Are you... ready?" Jun Bai stood in front of the door of the room, with his hands behind his back, and said.

A bright blue light appeared, illuminating the entire room.

The dim room was spotless and filled with various artifacts that had been deposited over time.

It could be the God's Eye that emits a faint light, or a weapon that is only half broken after being stained with blood, or an ornament that looks extremely plain...

This place is called the Hall of Heroes.

The shadow of the storm gathered in the Hall of Heroes. He bowed devoutly to Jun Bai's back, his old face full of respect for Marshal Tian Feng:

"Your Excellency, I am ready."

"Have you understood the current situation?" Jun Bai asked without turning back.

"Yes, the contemporary Ziweixing has informed us of all the difficulties Liyue is facing today," Feng Bao replied.

Jun Bai raised his head slightly and asked, "All?"

"All of them." Bao Feng nodded, "Including the Emperor..."

"Be careful what you say." Jun Bai reminded, "This matter cannot be known to outsiders yet."

"Yes." Storm nodded.

Jun Bai turned around and looked at the old man who had been following him during the Demon God War:

"Now that you know this, are you still determined to go?"

"With the last guarantee, Liyue will be fine."

Feng Bao raised his head, looked at Jun Bai, and whispered, "But is that what you, Marshal, and the Emperor want to see?"

"If so, how come this matter cannot be known to outsiders?"

"Marshal, you and the Emperor want to see more than just Liyue being safe and sound, right?"

Jun Bai: “…”

“I am also a member of Liyue, so naturally I must fight for the Liyue of this world.” Feng Bao said with a bow.

"Although the Heroic Soul Technique can reduce the wear and tear caused by the passage of time, it is ultimately not immune."

"Thousands of years of wear and tear, plus the injuries left by the black beast invasion five hundred years ago..."

"After this battle, you may not be able to concentrate your spirit like you can now. In serious cases, it is possible that your soul will return to the earth."

"Even so, do you still want to go?" Jun Bai's sharp eyes were fixed on Feng Bao's illusory body.

Feng Bao looked at Jun Bai with a firm gaze: "I should have entered the afterlife thousands of years ago."

"Even during the invasion of the black beast five hundred years ago, if you and the other immortals had not arrived in time, I, along with Lei Jian, would have been killed by the black beast."

"It's already dead, why should I be afraid of burning it again?"

Feeling Feng Bao's awareness, Jun Bai walked up to him, clenched his fist, and hit Feng Bao on the shoulder.

"Then, go!"

Feng Bao transformed into his younger self, stood up, then knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together and accepted the order:

"General Qingyu, Storm! Obey your orders!"

——Real World

The memory ends here.

There was no one in front of the door of the Golden House.

[Knowing there was a knife, why didn't you avoid it? Because you were not afraid! So you didn't avoid it. (Sunglasses.jpg)]

[It's ridiculous. A character who only appears in this short scene wants to kill me? MiHoYo, your sword skills have regressed. (Sunglasses.jpg)]

[The wind is really loud today, and sand is getting into my eyes again. (Sunglasses.jpg)]

March Seven pulled out a tissue and said sadly, "The shots that appeared can even be counted by frames, but when I really saw Mr. Storm leaving, I was still a little sad."

"Axing, is there anything wrong?" Liuying came to Xingbao with a tissue box and asked.

Xing looked normal and said, "Maybe it's because I'm usually so heartless, I don't have any strong feelings."

"The corners of your eyes are wet, let me wipe them for you."

Xing lay on the gaming chair, letting Liuying do whatever she wanted.

Once his emotions returned to normal, Xing pulled himself together and continued with the story and live broadcast.

Life is hard, but it goes on.

[Switching to Jun Bai's perspective...]

——Teyvat

Not long ago, Guiliji, the Yaksha’s training ground.

The chains that bound Fushe broke one by one, and the Yaksha, emitting an ominous aura, roared to the sky.

A dark purple lightning fell from the sky.

The lightning struck and shattered all the restraints on Fushe's body. The burly man stood up, with a bright purple Nuo mask on his face unknowingly, revealing scarlet eyes.

Four strong arms were stretched out, dark purple lightning wrapped around the body, facing the young demon god with flames burning all over his body.

Jun Bai held Feng Qi in his hand, and his flaming wings slowly spread out behind him.

Rain fell into the training ground along the ceiling shattered by lightning. The moment the first drop of rain hit the ground, two figures in the training ground moved at the same time.

Scarlet red and dark purple alternated across the martial arts training ground.

The two were like meteors, fighting each other hundreds of times in the martial arts training ground. The moment the fire and thunder elements met, the overload explosions produced continued to appear on Guiliji like fireworks.

Jun Bai held a gun and Fu She swung his fists. Both of them only attacked and did not defend, constantly leaving wounds on each other.

[Oh my god, this duel is more intense than our fight against the Demon King's Armed Prince.]

[Both of them started at the Demon God level. With players of this level, do you expect a half-crippled girl to be on par with the last place of the Fatui? ]

[Before Ying lost her power, she was very strong, but that is a thing of the past. If Ying were to participate in a duel of this level now...]

[No doubt, he will be eliminated instantly.]

Jun Bai raised Feng Qi and took Fu She's heavy attack head-on.

Lightning flashed, and Fushe punched Jun Bai right in the chest.

Jun Bai did not react at all. Feng Qi, wrapped in flames, chopped down and the tip of the gun scratched Fu She's chest.

Fushe had no chance to resist and fell directly to the ground of the training ground, raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

Jun Bai landed and watched the smoke and dust dissipate calmly. He had no intention of pursuing the victory.

Because it doesn't make much sense.

The smoke and dust cleared, but the floating house that should have fallen into the hole on the ground was nowhere to be seen.

A palm condensed from thunder element took shape instantly and attacked Jun Bai.

The young man held the Phoenix Perch tightly, and the flames instantly formed a phoenix, which he swung towards the giant palm of thunder and lightning.

Elemental Combat Skill: Roaring Sky (No Charge)

The fire phoenix and the giant palm canceled each other out, causing a huge explosion. Smoke enveloped the entire martial arts training ground.

The trace of Fushe had already been lost, and the smoke blocked the view, making it even more difficult for ordinary people to find his whereabouts.

Moreover, Fushe obviously did not intend to give Jun Bai time to react. Countless palms condensed from lightning elements attacked the smoke from all directions, leaving Jun Bai no room to dodge.

Explosions continued to sound, and the light of the fire element flickered in the smoke.

[Hmm... I feel like Fushe's sneak attack is very skilled.]

[So, Fushe, who looks like a brute force, is actually someone who likes to hide and attack by surprise...]

[This is a bit too contrasting. ]

[Fushe would never have thought that this was his only chance to deal effective damage in this duel. Because someone hasn't even used his fully charged combat skills yet, let alone his ultimate move.]

[The point is, during the preview live broadcast, everyone knew that Jun Bai would use his ultimate move at this time.]

——Digression

I said I would update three times tomorrow, and four times a day during the National Day holiday. Can you forgive me for not being able to update three times today as promised?

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