The sun was setting and the figure walking at the edge of the horizon was gradually lengthening under the light of the setting sun. The posture on its back gave people a sorrowful feeling that they could not understand it no matter how hard they tried. It was as if his very existence was a tragedy that had been going on for who knows how long. The shadow that was gradually lengthening seemed to become a little absent-minded. In the blink of an eye, it had recovered and continued walking forward.
Not long after, two figures met on this green land.
"You're back." the excited voice asked.
"Yes, I'm back." Chu Feng couldn't help but reply to that.
"How have you been these past few months? "What's wrong with your body? Hurry up and go wash up." As he spoke, he pulled Chu Feng's arm and prepared to walk back.
As for Chu Feng, he stood there without the slightest bit of movement.
Feeling the rebound force coming from her arm, she turned around and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Let's go back!"
After hearing those familiar and gentle words, Chu Feng instantly lost his train of thought. However, that was only for a short moment. Chu Feng, who had recovered instantly, broke free from his senior sister, Crimson Spirit, and said, "Let's go!"
Seeing her junior brother's state of mind, Crimson Spirit's entire body trembled. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart as her mist-like eyes stared straight at her junior brother who had returned.
As for Chu Feng, he completely ignored his senior's pitiful appearance and walked past her with a emotionless expression.
As she saw her junior walk past her without any expression, the grievance in her heart surged forth. Tears of disappointment rolled down her face, but just as Chu Feng was about to walk past her, Crimson Spirit grabbed onto Chu Feng's arm and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." After Wuqing's cold and succinct reply, Chu Feng got rid of his senior's hand once again and walked forward.
As she looked at the figure that was getting further and further away from her, the Crimson Spirit couldn't help but feel weak. She gradually squatted down, her face full of tears of grievance. She muttered, "What happened to us?"
The sound of despair reverberated unceasingly in the empty wilderness.
Chu Feng, who was on the way back, heard his senior's hoarse and panicky voice. His body was slightly uniform, and after a moment of blankness, he continued to walk forward.
In that moment of stupor, a tear slipped out of its frame and fell onto the scorched earth along her cheek.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I don't want to be like this either."
After mumbling a few words of consolation, Chu Feng's footsteps quickened.
When she saw her junior leave as if he was flying, her beautiful face immediately collapsed and her body lost all strength as she fell onto the desolate land. Her sad and beautiful face reflected the despair on her face, making her look very sad.
The crimson rays of the setting sun shone upon the two siblings as they walked further and further away. There was an indescribable feeling of sorrow within them.
And at the extreme point of that xuanji, the cold and handsome youth malevolently looked at the approaching figure. He sneered: "I didn't think that even the heavenly fire wouldn't burn you to death. You sure are lucky." His tone suddenly became cold as he said, "Since you've returned, don't blame me for being heartless."
As he spoke, he jumped a few times and landed.
The blood-red sunset gradually entered the western horizon.
The coquettish and forlorn woman was still lying on the desolate plains. However, there was a hint of a mocking and desolate smile on her face.
Very quickly, the stars replaced the sun and the moon started to lose its luster. From time to time, a gust of cold wind would come from the scorched earth. She, who was lying on the ground, struggled to stand up and dragged her tired bag back.
At this moment, there was an indescribable anxiety in her heart. The six months of competing with each other to watch had resulted in such an outcome. Even she could not help but feel somewhat foolish.
He didn't know what was going on, but he had never felt such a heartache before, never had he felt such a heartache before.
On the way home, his eyes were swollen and red, unable to shed a single tear. It was as if his tears had dried up in an instant. As he stumbled along the road, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
The two of them, who were originally fine, had somehow become like this.
Actually, on the day that Chu Feng left, the Crimson Spirit had already faintly felt that something was wrong between them. She never would have thought that after a few months, they would become like strangers.
The tantalizing of the night, the tranquil beauty, the hazy love, saying that they didn't want to part, the two of them came here for an unknown night.
Daybreak, the sun had returned to earth, and the stars had returned to their homeland.
The two of them seemed to have changed everything in one night. However, the Crimson Spirit Child had made breakfast for him and so on, just like she had done in the past.
Chu Feng who seemed to be accustomed to all of that naturally brought it to his side and he couldn't help but reveal a few traces of happiness. But after a moment, he thought of his decision. That cold smiling face suddenly became cold, and the chopsticks in his hand couldn't help but be put down. "I'm going to the back of the mountain."
"Are you done eating?" When the Crimson Spirit saw that Chu Feng wanted to leave, she hurriedly asked.
"I don't know. My body no longer needs food to provide energy. In the future, don't cook breakfast for me either." As he spoke, he strode out of the room.
Seeing her Junior Brother walking out of the door without a care in the world, Crimson Spirit couldn't help but cover her chest with her right hand. Blood continuously flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with helplessness and desolation.
Chu Feng, who had walked out of his house, passed through the bamboo forest and rapidly ran toward the back mountain.
After a while, on top of the mountain, Chu Feng breathed lightly, then he looked at the little house underneath and muttered, "Sorry, Senior. If we had known each other earlier, we wouldn't have ended up like this."
As he spoke, he turned around and let out a loud shout as he lifted the rusty hammer.
He didn't know whether it was due to the advancement or the depression in his heart, but this time, Chu Feng actually raised the heavy hammer twice as fast as before.
After a long while, the heavy hammer landed on the ground. Chu Feng fiercely breathed out two breaths and wiped away the sweat on his face. Then, he walked under the tree and started to rest.
The morning breeze carried a hint of coolness as it slowly blew onto Chu Feng's heart. After a while, his body became cold and his rosy cheeks were slowly restored after training. However, the depressed feeling in his heart did not decrease in the slightest.
As his physical strength returned bit by bit, Chu Feng's impulsive emotions also increased bit by bit. However, Chu Feng who was sitting under the tree suddenly stood up, walked up to the iron hammer, and started to crazily abuse himself again.
When they saw Chu Feng's appearance, fog couldn't help but surge out of their originally empty eyes. They muttered, "I know that you don't want to do this. Although I don't know why, I will wait for your return." As he spoke, he gently walked away.