The pressure on the whole world is getting tighter and tighter.

Chen Senran still didn't find a single opportunity.

He felt that he had completely lost from the beginning.

Such a very dense and terrifying wind...

How can we break the deadlock?

Could it be that today...

"Sharp" Another sound of friction between the blade and the scabbard.

It was like that long sword was unsheathed one more point.

The pressure around the surroundings is tighter.

Chen Senran felt that his spiritual world was blurring inch by inch, and the violent energy he could have scanned clearly was blurred.

It felt like...the pupils of the eyes lost their focal length.

Like...

It's almost dead.

"Ah--" He let out a low voice in depression, and he was almost stagnant in his breathing.

He felt that time was so slow.

It slowly seemed to be condensed into this still wind.

This unrivaled power...

It's really... damn!!!

"Cangzi" Just as Chen Senran felt that his skin was about to be cut inch by inch, the extremely terrifying pressure around him suddenly disappeared.

The wind continued to whistle.

The darkness is deep.

The spiritual world is as clear as a mirror.

Everything is not true like a dream.

Chen Senran almost collapsed on the ground with his strength. He kept gasping and greedily feeling the coldness and reality around him.

In the whole world, there was only that sound echoing in the whistling wind. The sound of a long sword returning to the sheath was telling the truth of the previous moment.

Like a sigh.

"You are so far away." In fact, the swordsman in the wind was really sighing, and he said regretfully, "My sword is only one inch out of the sheath, and you can't bear it."

"This is really..."

"Zila--" A very sudden sound suddenly sounded in the wild wind, like the sound of lightning shaking through the night sky.

Rush straight towards Yasuo.

"Hmph—" Yasuo snorted coldly, without even pulling out the sword, and a whizzing wind blocked the swift thunder and lightning in the wind.

"Get out, what are you doing sneakily?" He said to the darkness in a cold tone.

The whole scene is like a replica of the previous moment.

Chen Senran couldn't help frowning because he felt a lot of powerful energy appearing from the night again.

Powerful and erratic. More than Yasuo.

Like... a shadow.

"It's indeed the mice in the shadows. Ninjas, I really hate Ninjas." Yasuo held the hat on his head, and looked coldly at the three people who walked out of the darkness wrapped around their bodies and even their faces in specially made tight clothes. "The violent heart Kenan. Shadow Fist Akali. Twilight Eye Shen. The three major shadow warriors of the Balanced Sect appeared together. Could it be to capture me?"

"We don't mind bringing you, the traitor of Ionia, back, anyway, we have more time." The shortest of the three ninjas whose names were named, with a tender voice but a faint leader's demeanor replied calmly, "Yasu, you should accept punishment."

"Hmph—" Yasuo laughed disdainfully, and he said in the tone of the short ninja, "Yaso, should you accept the punishment, oh my god, Kennan, your mask is so cute, did your mother make it for you?"

"Yasu, you'd better be careful when speaking. Although you are known as the best disciple of the Qifeng Jiandao in the past century,..." Another tall ninja of the three ninjas also spoke. As he spoke, he put his hands on the two weapons around his waist.

"It's not invincible." The only woman among the three, a girl wearing emerald green clothes and an angry figure, also held the two cross sickles in her hand tightly.

"Oh, come on, Shen, and Akali, do you really think I don't know what the situation of your balanced sect is now, and it's hard to protect itself, and you're still talking big?" Yasuo didn't take their threat at all. "Are you here to ask for help? I heard that the great Apocalypse is back, oh my god, she really thinks she can lead Aonia to rebirth, hahaha..."

He didn't know what was funny when he thought of, and laughed loudly in the wind, even more violently than the wind.

"Yasu..." There was already a clear anger in the words of the short ninja called Kennan.

"Okay, OK, I won't play with you anymore, everyone has a good dream." Yasuo put away his smile, turned around and walked towards the wind, "Boy, practice hard, I will find you."

"You..." The female ninja known as Akali took a step forward angrily, but found that Yasuo had disappeared.

Only his last words floated from afar—

"Never allow it tomorrow."

"Let's go." The tall ninja, known as Guan, glanced at Chen Senran, who had almost been forgotten, and walked into the wind without saying a word.

"Friend, I'm still staying at home at night." Akali also glanced at Chen Senran, and she said something more.

"Be careful." Kennan was the last one to leave, leaving a last bit of warmth.

Finally, Chen Senran and the little fishman Feiz were left on the empty long street again.

From beginning to end, Chen Senran didn't say a word, and he was completely unsure of the situation.

He only got ashore on the first day today, but the truth is...

Too many emergencies left him in a process of digestion.

There is only one thing he knows, Bilgewater, is really a place of right and wrong.

"Are you okay?" Chen Senran felt the surroundings and helped the little fishman who was probably scared to the ground.

"No... it's okay." Little Fishman Fitz's voice sounded a little shivering. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I'm sorry, I... it's useless. I can't help you."

"It's okay, aren't we all alive?" Chen Senran patted its big round head and shook his head with a smile.

"But..." The little fish man still blamed himself.

What a simple and good kid.

"It's nothing. We are friends, so friends should be together." Chen Senran continued to comfort it, "Let's go, there's a stove."

"Yeah... OK." The little fish man was still in a bad mood.

Chen Senran did not continue to comfort it. He walked in the wind and unconsciously recited the last two words Yasuo said: "Where will be tomorrow, no one can allow it."

It's really good to say.

What will my tomorrow be like?

What are those Wuji Ways, Yis,?

Why do you get blind?

Why amnesia?

Why does it have a heartbreaking tooth mark on your chest?

Why do you dream like that?

Also, who am I...?

The strong wind whistled by.

It's so cold. (To be continued...)

ps: If you are here tomorrow, no one can allow it.
Chapter completed!