C172

While Zi Xin was still reading the letter, Qin Lang was already on the road outside of the Western Capital.

Right now, he was at a loss. He kept heading towards the east, but he didn't know where his destination was. It was as if he had returned to the day he had just walked out of Stone Mountain Town.

After an unknown amount of time, the skies gradually darkened. Qin Lang only knew that he was currently within a forest. This time around, he wasn't stupid. He had already prepared lodging items.

Sitting inside the tent, Qin Lang looked at the sky outside. The events of the past two days were too dream-like, and even he himself almost believed that even if he wasn't a legendary genius, he would at least be considered outstanding. After the test, he discovered that he was actually the trash of the legends, and even the most useless.

Fortunately, he still had Zi Xin. It was Zi Xin that allowed him to stand up once more, making him his hope.

Qin Lang thought of many people. Uncle Lan, Aunt Qin, Jiu'er, the Flying Snow Sect's leader, Fifth Elder, Su Rou, Sun Ruofeng, and Li Mo who had been taking care of him.

Am I running away? Except for Zi Xin, he didn't know whether or not he should contact Jiu'er, so he could only silently apologize and use the words that he could only hear.

"Sorry Jiu'er, you're right. I really am an oddity that only happens once every 2000 years, and it's even the kind of trash that only has a single talent to awaken. I'm sorry, I've let you down."

Qin Lang lowered his head and made his plans for the future. He was afraid that it would be impossible to rely on his talent. He didn't know how long his cultivation speed would be able to maintain and how much more he would need to temper himself.

"Brat, who said that you are useless? Who told you that you can only awaken one talent?"

Suddenly, he heard a voice very close to his ear. Qin Lang was astonished. This person had heard what he had just said and quietly approached him without him noticing. It was definitely not something he could handle with his current cultivation.

Moments later, Qin Lang regained his composure. He quietly took out the Void Spirit Token and asked with a voice that was as calm as he could, "Senior, who are you?"

"Hehe, who am I? This old man Ye Yangzi, even if I told you, you wouldn't recognize me. Also, put down that whatever card in your hand, it can't even compare to this old man's toys, and you still want to deal with this old man. "

Qin Lang immediately jumped up and crawled out of the tent. After circling the tent once, his spiritual vision was at its farthest, but he still could not detect any Spiritual Energy fluctuations.

The old man who spoke could easily detect his every move. His secret weapon had been discovered, and he had been demoted to a worthless person. How could he pretend to be calm?

"Senior, who exactly are you? "Don't tease me, I am already a cripple. Why don't you just give me a quick death and let me get off scot-free?"

He shouted out. The feeling of being toyed with by a cat and mouse made him depressed. If such a supreme existence wanted to kill him, Qin Lang knew that there was no way he would be able to do so.

"Brat, I'm saying that you're young and impatient. How can you do anything big in the future? Also, who said that you're useless?"

"Senior, I can only awaken one Inherent skill, how can this not be called trash? "You can come out. Since you're not going to kill me, why don't you tell me what your purpose is?"

Qin Lang's heart dropped a little. As long as this almighty elder wasn't here to kill him, there was still hope. As long as humans didn't die, there would always be hope.