Chapter 187 [Empire] Straightforward
Chapter 187 [Empire] Straightforward
In fact, I usually avoid such direct and passionate expressions of emotion. It is the implicitness ingrained in the bones of Oriental people. Love and everything related to love are not expressed with the word "love" in words.
And at this moment, I understand what he is most worried about and what he desires most.
I don't want him to be so sad. Even though this has nothing to do with me. However, I didn't lie intentionally for any reason. I think I love him. Although it's not love, nor is it like family affection, and friendship... it's even less so. But I think I love him. I love the way he is at this moment, and I love the emotions he suppresses between his lips and teeth, and behind his tears. Although I also know that this is probably not about me. When all of this is completely and 100% shining on me like a spotlight, how can I not love him? Even if I stop loving him one day, I can just leave this beam of light. Love him for one day, own him for one day, enjoy him for one day. There is no such thing as deserved or undeserved, enjoying is just what I should do, because at this moment, I own him.
After hanging up the phone, I saw Bai Zhi's complicated eyes.
There was a slight embarrassment in realizing it belatedly. Turns out, there was an audience there… oops, the lights were too dim, I didn’t notice…
I looked at the oil lamp with some resentment. It was really better than nothing. And its energy reserves were so limited. It really made me hate it.
I remembered the bud's basic abilities and slapped each of the three of them.
The plant group is bright, and green powder seeps out from the slightly opened gaps between the bracts. It is bright, but the atmosphere is too atmospheric, and it is completely different from the appearance of stable lighting.
The general group still had to hide. I grabbed it and gave it a firm slap. It flickered and lit up. This wasn't the healing powder spilling out like before. Instead, the entire upper part of the bud had become a single luminous body, as if it had grown a light-emitting organ. Great! This could be used as a stable light source.
As for the last mutant group, there was no reaction...
Maybe it can’t light up anymore.
Suddenly, it trembled slightly, and an indescribable power quietly emanated. The darkness seemed to be imbued with life at this moment, surging towards the bud like a tide. The surrounding light, whether it was the faint lamplight or the emerald green of the bud, seemed to be pulled by an irresistible gravitational force, constantly approaching the mutant bud.
It struggled, flickered, but it couldn't escape being devoured. Bit by bit, the light faded, until the surroundings were plunged into absolute darkness. It had devoured my light.
My fist instantly hardened, and I didn't hesitate to beat the flower bud.
The dim light in the room returned.
In reality, the different buds have already taken different paths. Although they are all the same species, they should have grown and developed in the same way. However, quietly, everything has become different. In the future, there will be greater differences, even more differences.
This is one of the joys of being a contractor. It's the greatest joy and strength of the cultivation style I specialize in.
And I, too, had benefited from this, growing faster and becoming a higher-level contractor.
The biggest feature of the cultivation flow is that the more contractors are cultivated and the stronger their strength is, the stronger the contractor's contract and contract skills will be.
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