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“I have nothing to be proud of in my life. When I was young, I was muddle-headed and did many muddle-headed things. As a man, I could not protect my wife. As a father, I could not protect my son. As a Warlock, I could not defend my beliefs to the death. I have done too many mistakes and there is nothing to be proud of in my life. The only thing I am proud of is finding such a little disciple in Saint Laurent Academy. She was the one who allowed me to see the hope of the Warlock class rising again. Speaking of which, it’s ridiculous. She keeps calling me teacher, but I honestly feel that I am not worthy of being her teacher. Other than teaching her the basics of a Warlock a few years ago, I have nothing else to teach her.”

“However, this little girl is very stubborn. Stubborn, hateful, and adorable. She found potions for me and brought me to Sun Never Sets to enjoy life in front of everyone. She was respectful to an old man with mediocre strength in front of everyone and never hid the fact that I was her teacher. My wife and children died early because of me. I thought I would live a long life, but I didn’t expect that I would be able to bask in this little girl’s glory in the end. I became the president of the Warlock Guild and lived such a comfortable life with the Lord of the Forsaken Land. Ye Qing, I am different from you. I have fallen into hell and have never climbed up. My strength is very ordinary. It’s really very ordinary… I thought that since my student is in trouble, as her teacher, I must help. My old bones can still be of some use. It’s good to buy her some time.”

Yun Qi’s words from the night before the war kept replaying in Ye Qing’s mind.

That night, Shen Yanxiao’s two teachers sat in their study, lit the lamp and drank.

He clearly remembered how Yun Qi smiled and said so many words after drinking. He clearly remembered how he collapsed on the table and wept at the end.

Everyone knew that the Lord of the Forsaken Land, Shen Yanxiao, had two mentors. One was the number one Grandmaster Herbalist in the Brilliance Continent, Ye Qing, and the other was the Warlock with a mysterious background and a strange personality, Yun Qi.

Ye Qing’s name was already resounding, and no one could say anything when he was Shen Yanxiao’s teacher.

However, Yun Qi was different. He was a Warlock who had participated in the research of forbidden curses. His achievements as a Warlock could not be compared to Ye Qing’s achievements in herbalism.

Shen Yanxiao had long grown out from his care.

Yun Qi always wanted to do something for Shen Yanxiao.

This time, he finally got what he wanted.

Using his life in exchange for more time for the alliance army.

Yun Qi said that he had sinned. One day, he would atone for his sins.

He wanted to clear his name for the crimes he committed during that dark era for using forbidden curses.

Ye Qing knew that Shen Yanxiao would find out about Yun Qi’s death one day, but he did not want to tell her at that moment.

The devil army was just outside Sun Never Sets. The burden on Shen Yanxiao’s shoulders was already too great.

Now was not the time…

“Great Master Ye Qing, the new batch of potions has been completed. Please take a look.” Members of the Herbalist Guild came to Ye Qing with the statistics that they had just calculated.

Ye Qing suddenly came back to his senses. He lifted his sleeves and discreetly wiped the wet corners of his eyes.

The war was not over yet. They had no time to grieve.

“Alright, I’ll take a look now..”