"Want to let him take this responsibility?"

Above the galaxy.

The woman with black hair asked this.

The young man who had been fishing slowly put down the fishing rod in his hand, waved his hand, signaled the woman to come and sit down, and asked back:

"Why do you ask that?"

"I haven't wavered from beginning to end!"

"It is obviously incorrect to say that it was him from the beginning."

"But, he was able to find among countless him that I accidentally cut my fingers, shed a drop of blood, and was absorbed by a vine, evolved into a fairy grass, and resonated with me. In a sense, he was indeed the one in the 50th Day of the Great Dao, the one that escaped. I think no one is more suitable than him."

"As for whether this choice is cruel to him."

“From the current perspective, it’s really cruel.”

"Pull me over, I'm so cowardly that I don't take revenge."

“Forced to withdraw from one world after another.”

"Go to one new world after another to struggle again."

"But, do you know, what he is now walking the path I have walked, and what he is doing is something I have not been able to do. It can be said that he is complementary to me at the time."

The woman was silent for a moment.

What this is reasonable is just unpleasant.

He sighed tiredly and retorted: "First, what you do is not what you want, and you just break free from His calculations again and again, just as no one could have expected that He would destroy one world after another. Until the end, you fight with Him for a great battle, and then you have the current stability and the current galaxy, and the second..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the young man.

Of course, it's not the kind that's rude.

But he corrected it very objectively: "But he and I are really complementary. You can find a thousand reasons for me and ten thousand reasons, because you are my wife, and I can understand your mood, but it is undeniable that when we first met, I was good, peaceful, and open and upright. All the roads I have walked have been ruined until today, just as my light absorbed the light on these roads. The dazzling light I bloomed, the darker the road was, and he was evil, and he decided his evil from the beginning. He would take advantage of his loopholes and hold that kind of innocence.

The idea of ​​fighting for insignificant opportunities is never as noble as me, radical as me. He has been betting on life too many times along the way. If every step I take is steadily, every step he takes is like a little mermaid crying blood, and it hurts so much, and is sinister and cunning. Even if he has found a certain sense of belonging now, just like a wolf who has been injured once will never believe in people in his life. His sense of belonging is based on the premise that those people and things treat him with sincerity and can perceive him. It is not that he simply sees it openly, but that he understands the art of distinction, not that the world is as dark as crows."

Speaking of this, the young man paused for a moment.

I changed my breath very clearly.

Maybe it was a sigh.

Then, add: "But..."

"The path he has walked is getting better and better."

The woman added this sentence aside.

Tell the true thoughts of the young man.

The young man nodded, made a decision, and explained: "Douluo and the fox demon are in harmony, and then contact other worlds such as Zhu Xian. Although it is indeed regrettable in a short period of time, from a long-term perspective, this change is undoubtedly a better change. Moreover, Li'er, you have followed me and seen the Jie Sect and the prehistoric world. You should understand the relationship between the prehistoric world and these worlds."

"Superior and subordinate."

"It's like the big world and the small world."

"But, you fight Him..."

The woman paused and continued, "But cut off this road."

"That's right."

"The prehistoric world is destroyed."

"It's because of me."

"Of course, it's not all my reasons."

"But no matter what, at least part of the reason is mine."

The young man looked at the endless galaxy in front of him.

Sometimes he really wants to go back.

Unfortunately, people always have to face reality.

His seemingly perfect life is actually imperfect everywhere.

However, Lu Yuan's seemingly imperfect life has achieved perfection in many places where he is imperfect.

"And the world is destroyed."

"The little world below has also been affected."

The woman whispered from the side.

The young man shook his head with a smile.

There is no rebuttal, but just a statement: "So you should hate me, because I don't have that strength, so the Luoshen clan will be destroyed. Just like other worlds, how can there be a complete egg under the collapse of the nest..."

"But I don't think so."

"And, you created miracles in your own right."

"I can't ask for too much from you."

"If it were me, I wouldn't have done better than you."

The woman took off her shoes and showed her delicate little feet, and placed them casually in the galaxy. Like a young man, she leaned her head on the young man's shoulders, closed her eyes, and even breathing did not mean she was asleep: "Using the rules with the power within the rules is an incredible miracle..."

"Maybe."

"But I don't want to leave me an ending as bad as usual!"

"Maybe, this is his trumpet of the throne."

"But it must be the curtain call of my finale."
Chapter completed!