Fantasy Water Margin (Traditional Chinese)

Author: A-Kuan

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… A chilling aura suddenly swept from behind. He bent down in time, barely avoiding

a knife that could have severed his neck. Without hesitation, he seized the opportunity to spin and sweep his leg, launching the most appropriate

counterattack against the enemy's sneak attack.

The sudden kick caused the enemy to lose his balance. Before he could react,

Yang Fu had already picked up his spear for self-defense. With a move called "Snake Emerging from its Cave," the spear pierced through

the seemingly dense but somewhat flawed net of blades due to panic, plunging straight into the black-clad man's throat. "Ah!"

The man in black let out a dying scream, but it was cut short.

"Okay, cut!" A voice rang out after the man in black died, and the once deathly silence was

now filled with sound.

The director was satisfied with bringing today's action scene to a close, and the martial arts choreographer and crew were also happy that the

difficult fight scene had been completed smoothly, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone

praised Yang Fu's neat and nimble skills. Although he was added at the last minute after the original stuntman was injured, everyone

felt that his performance as a stuntman was outstanding.

After a brief chat with Yang Fu, the director and crew, whose filming was nearing completion, quickly

moved on to shooting the romantic scenes between the male and female leads. Yang Fu, having

finished his action sequences, ended his part-time job and rode his bicycle home.

Yang Fu is a resident of Xingde Town near the film studio. He was originally an orphan; his parents died in an accident when he was three. Left with no

relatives and considered a jinx, he was destitute and helpless until he was

adopted by a kind elderly couple who ran a martial arts school in the town, who treated him like their own son.

Now, he is a boxing instructor at the Xingde Town Martial Arts Academy. He only knows a few basic martial arts

techniques for strengthening the body and has some knowledge of how the old man treated sprains and fractures.

He earns his living expenses by teaching the townspeople a few self-defense techniques and treating fractures and sprains. However, what the townspeople don't know

is that he possesses excellent medical skills inherited from the old woman and genuine martial arts skills from the old man.

Yang Fu returned to the Martial Arts Academy and looked at the empty and quiet hall, his heart filled with mixed feelings. Since

his adoptive father , and his adoptive mother also succumbed to illness due to worry, he was left alone in the large house

. No longer was he greeted by the enticing aroma of food or warm, sincere words; only emptiness and loneliness remained.

It was time to leave. To save money for his travel expenses, he had taken

a job . Now the job was over, and although his travel expenses weren't quite enough, it was time to leave this

small rural town that had been with him for eighteen years—a town etched with both pain and sweetness in his heart.

That afternoon, Yang Fu forced himself to be energetic and treated each of the patients who came to his door, specifically asking

them to rest as much as possible in the coming days. Although the townspeople who came for medical help found him more cautious and talkative than usual,

they didn't notice his intention to leave. Instead, they told Yang Fu, "With you here, this little injury

will be easily healed."

Yang Fu had originally intended to leave alone and didn't want to inform the townspeople beforehand to avoid wavering in his decision.

He could only smile and reply, "With me here, this little injury will be no problem." At the same time, he secretly resolved that

if he didn't leave now, he might not be able to bear to leave.

The person he would miss the most was Xiao Hui, his childhood sweetheart with whom he had grown up. With the population migrating to the cities

, the once ordinary yet bustling town gradually declined. Several familiar families in the neighborhood had all moved to

the big city , leaving only Xiaohui and myself as playmates of the same age. Therefore, our bond was quite deep, even

bordering on unusual.

Although Xiaohui and I were close, as the eldest daughter in her family, she couldn't possibly abandon her parents and

follow me to another city to build a career. Xiaohui was getting married! I heard her fiancé was a diligent and hardworking

young man . I hoped Xiaohui would be happy; after all, being loved is much happier than loving someone.

After the townspeople left, Yang Fu, exhausted from work, ate a quick dinner, took a shower, and went to bed

.

Lying in bed, Yang Fu thought quietly. Since his adoptive parents passed away, he had been depressed for two years.

Although the ordinariness of this home life was nice, it was not what he wanted. Didn't he want to leave this

sparsely populated town and live a life of excitement, to do something extraordinary?

Thinking of this, Yang Fu regained his confidence and energy. Perhaps

due excitement, he unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, Yang Fu felt a warm body slip inside him. It was soft and

smooth, with well-maintained skin that was delicate and supple. Yang Fu gently and slowly touched it with his fingers,

enjoying the pleasurable sensation of contact with the delicate skin. The woman in his arms offered her hot lips, silencing Yang Fu

's mouth, and her body rubbed against his intensely.

Their bodies intertwined in an embrace, the woman's full, firm breasts squeezed

into two ovals. Yang Fu, gradually aroused by the woman's passionate teasing, felt a deep-seated desire

within him. He pulled the woman close, responding fervently.

Without a word, Yang Fu cupped her face in one hand and kissed her tenderly yet roughly, expressing his

desire and tenderness. The intense pleasure completely intoxicated her. He gently caressed her lips, his tongue darting

in her mouth, grasping her full, white breasts, which trembled slightly from the pain,

but she offered no resistance.

Yang Fu asked her to turn around and tilt her waist upwards. He slowly moved her feet apart and saw the cracked flesh slit and the small pink chrysanthemum in

the faint moonlight. Yang Fu slowly opened it with his fingers. The two

thin and small labia, without any pigmentation, were almost transparent pink, and the delicate and dripping pussy

was completely spread out in front of Yang Fu's eyes. The several layers of fleshy walls inside seemed to be reflecting Yang Fu's greedy gaze,

and they were already a little moist without even realizing it.

Yang Fu pushed the cock that had been erect for a long time directly into it. The pink flesh pressed tightly against the glans and

it felt so good. "Oh!" came from deep in her throat. The tight little hole, her buttocks trembling incessantly. She was...

The tight vaginal walls prevented the penis from entering smoothly, as if it were being encased; only the tip of the glans entered the opening.

"Ah!" Yang Fu thrust forward again with force.

"Oh!" With Yang Fu's intense thrusting, her plump, tender white buttocks swayed and ground from side to side, then

thrust and twitched up and down; her two full, plump, soft, and alluring breasts

swayed and trembled with her body's movements. The woman couldn't withstand the pressure, and her body was almost pressed against the floor.

Suddenly, she felt something damp on the surging penis, and used her hands to spread her thighs, making her lower

abdomen and buttocks fit tightly together. He continued to penetrate until he reached the cervix, only then letting out a slight sigh of relief. The flesh walls were almost

scorching hot , their inner walls seemingly contracting forcefully to compress the thick penis.

"Lift your buttocks," she said, slowly pulling her waist outwards. It felt

as if the thin flesh attached to the penis was being pulled out at the same time.

"Oh! Ah!" Her contractions were strong. The flesh walls, with no gaps whatsoever, actually pulled Yang Fu's penis

inwards . Abandoning long thrusts, she adopted rapid, short sprints.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!~~" Each time he thrust deep inside, a soft sound

escaped a sound of pleasure. With each thrust, something seeped

out, making the sliding smoother. Simultaneously, her hip movements became more vigorous, and a wet, obscene sound emanated from between them

. Clearly, she was becoming wet with sexual arousal.

Yang Fu reached his arms from behind, slipping them under her armpits to grasp her full, firm breasts, which were very

elastic . After caressing them for a while, he noticed her nipples were fully erect, so he began rubbing them with his fingertips.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Fu!" Her voice underwent a strange change. The delicate flesh enveloping the penis

began to react subtly. When pulled back, a strong contraction occurred at the vaginal opening, preventing it from withdrawing. As

it pushed forward along the vaginal walls, the entire body trembled slightly, simultaneously generating an inward suction force.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhh!" Pushing aside the hair hanging by her ears, looking at her wanton expression,

a face that should have been pure and beautiful, yet made alluring and seductive by the pleasure of orgasm.

Suddenly, a numbing pleasure spread from her waist throughout her body. The intense sensation of ejaculation

was uncontrollable . "Oh!" she couldn't help but cry out, the impact reaching her back, enjoying the pleasure after reaching orgasm—

it felt so good.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" Her body beneath her arched completely. Their love juices mingled deep within her

body . Lin Fu gently kissed her earlobe again, occasionally teasing her pink neck with the tip of his tongue.

"Was it good?" "Mmm~~~" The two continued to passionately caress each other's bodies,

murmuring incessantly.

After a long while, the two, their passion fading, lay on the bed, gently stroking each other's skin. At this moment,

Yang Fu's eyes were no longer filled with the confusion and infatuation of lust, but unexpectedly, they held a clear and rational understanding.

"Fu..." "Xiao Hui, stop talking!" Just as the woman named Xiao Hui was about to say something to Yang Fu

, he immediately interrupted her. Actually, even without Xiaohui saying it, Yang Fu knew what she wanted to say

. He had mentioned his desire to leave the town to her countless times. Today, he was

very , and he believed she knew he had made up his mind to leave.

"Xiaohui, let's cherish this precious night!" Hearing Yang Fu's words, Xiaohui unconsciously

leaned her delicate body against him, holding him tightly with both arms, afraid that he would leave her before morning

. That night, the two slept in silence, embracing each other.

The morning sunlight streamed in through the window, its dazzling light waking Yang Fu from his sleep. He reached out to

touch what should have been a warm, fragrant embrace, but for some reason, he found nothing. Yang Fu opened his eyes and saw that the delicate

beauty had vanished without a trace. If it weren't for the faint scent lingering in the messy bed beside him, Yang Fu might have

thought it was just a beautiful but unreal dream.

Yang Fu got up to wash and found a note and an antique jade pendant on the table. The note read: "Fu,

let's end it here! This might be the perfect ending for both of us. I'll

give ; I hope it can witness your success in my place. Good luck, and we'll always be best friends.

From Xiaohui."

Looking at the note Xiaohui left behind, which seemed to still bear traces of tears, Yang Fu carefully hung

the simple jade pendant around his neck. At the same time, he

secretly vowed to achieve great things and not let Xiaohui down.

In the following days, Yang Fu did not meet with Xiao Hui again. He focused on managing the aftermath of the martial arts academy,

handing it over to another of his adoptive father's apprentices and passing on his experience in treating broken bones and sprains over the past two years .

After making all the preparations, and having already arranged with the director to travel to the metropolis of Shanghai by car, Yang

Fu packed only some clothes and necessary travel expenses and hitched a ride with the film crew, heading towards the bustling metropolis

. Yang Fu had finally taken the first step in his extraordinary life.

The second section, "A Strange Turn of

Events," describes a dilapidated SUV struggling along a rugged road,

its engine age. This is the car Yang Fu has hitched a ride to Shanghai. What should have been a large convoy of over a dozen SUVs has been reduced to a single vehicle, seemingly on the verge of breaking down, carrying those in a hurry to Shanghai.

This is all due to the director's sudden idea to invite everyone to visit nearby

tourist attractions for a few days. 　　There were six people in the SUV: Yang Fu, who didn't want to waste time sightseeing; the lead actress, Li Xin, who had a full schedule and was in a hurry to get back to Shanghai; her two burly bodyguards, who looked like gorillas; her assistant, Meng Shi; and two drivers who took turns driving. 　　Because filming wrapped up a few days later than planned, the advertising company Li Xin was working with in Shanghai couldn't find her. This well-known brand threatened to sue Li Xin for breach of contract. Li Xin's assistant had to hire two drivers to travel day and night. What should have been a seven- or eight-day journey was reduced to just one day's drive from Shanghai in almost three days. 　　But traveling day and night was no easy feat; the bumpy and uneven road made everyone in the car...

Everyone was exhausted, having not slept properly for three days.

"Bang!" A loud crash echoed from the SUV's engine, and the vehicle slowly

came to a stop. Days of relentless driving had finally caused the old SUV to break down.

The two drivers got out and opened the hood to inspect the vehicle, but since they weren't professional mechanics,

they couldn't figure out what was wrong. After trying various methods to no avail, they

were at a loss.

Finally, they decided to go to the nearest town and call a professional mechanic.

So, dragging their weary bodies, they walked for nearly two hours to reach the town.

By the time they reached the nearby town, it was nearly dusk. Unable to endure the relentless, day-and-night journey any longer,

everyone unanimously decided to rest for the night in the small town and stay at a local inn. After

dinner , finding the queue for showers too long, went for a stroll alone.

The streets were deserted and quiet, with hardly any pedestrians. Just as Yang Fu was feeling bored and

about to return to the inn, he noticed a small stall standing by the street. On either side were written: "Even immortals cannot

match its accuracy; its calculations are flawless." In the center was a large character for "Jia" (賈), and inside, a hunched-over old man

was slowly waving to him.

"Young man, interested in having your fortune told? It's free if it's inaccurate."

An old man calling himself Jia the Fortune Teller solicited business from Yang Fu. Yang Fu initially didn't want to linger, but thinking he had nothing better to

do, he found himself unconsciously moving towards the fortune teller.

Jia the Fortune Teller carefully examined Yang Fu's features. The old man, who had previously seemed listless and indifferent,

suddenly became trembling, his heart pounding, and cold sweat pouring down his face, leaving Yang Fu bewildered.

"A demon star… a demon star…" the old man muttered to himself, as if forcing himself to speak with courage

, "Young man, your future is uncertain. You must create everything on your own. But whatever great things you do,

remember these four words: 'Do what you ought to do!'" "After the old man finished speaking, his gaze, intentionally or unintentionally, fell on the jade pendant on Yang Fu's chest

, his expression showing fear and apprehension.

Seeing that the old man no longer spoke, Yang Fu walked away on his own, pondering the old man's words as he went,

words that he truly couldn't understand. Just as he was about to return to the inn, suddenly a dozen or so young men

ran out from a dark alley and blocked his path.

"Brother, money or your life! If you want your life, hand over your money now!" one of the young men, who seemed to be

the leader threatened Yang Fu, while the others shouted encouragement from the side.

"I have no money!" Yang Fu had always disliked these petty thugs who only knew how to extort money from others. Facing these

young men , Yang Fu coldly replied, and with swift speed,

punched the leader of the group in the head, breaking his nose and causing it to bleed profusely.

Seeing their leader beaten, the other young men surrounded Yang Fu, ready to pummel him.

Yang Fu remained calm under pressure, controlling his mind and using nimble footwork to dodge the young men's punches. He then seized

the opportunities and openings in the boys' defenses, knocking one down with each punch, effectively reducing the number of boys attacking him.

Suddenly, a flash of silver light appeared, and one of the boys seized the opportunity to pull out a long knife, slashing fiercely

at Yang Fu. Yang Fu couldn't dodge in time, and a long, bloody gash appeared on his chest.

Enraged despicable act, Yang Fu disarmed him with his bare hands and brutally beat the boy who had been wielding the knife,

punching him squarely in the stomach, sending him crashing to the ground with a scream.

"Get out of here!" Unwilling to linger any longer, Yang Fu threw the knife aside and yelled at the group of boys

to leave . Seeing that Yang Fu was not to be trifled with, the others helped their fallen companion and left dejectedly.

After they left, not wanting to linger on the road and get into further trouble, Yang Fu immediately returned to the inn.

Back in his room, Yang Fu remembered the wound inflicted by the long sword. Looking at his chest, he was

suddenly startled. The long wound was now completely dry, the blood

having seeped into the jade pendant on his chest, as if greedily being absorbed by it. The once flawless white jade pendant

was now a vivid, blood-red color, appearing eerily bright in the full moonlight streaming through the window.

Regaining his composure, Yang Fu looked closer. The blood-red patterns on the white background of the jade pendant seemed to come

alive ; a majestic, crimson tiger appeared lifelike on the pendant.

Chi Hu's almost tangible gaze irritated Yang Fu. Just as Yang Fu was about to look

away from the jade pendant, a surge of heat flowed from the pendant throughout his body,

making him extremely uncomfortable. Yang Fu felt his body temperature rising continuously. At the same time, another cold energy

surged from his dantian. The two energy flows, one hot and one cold, one yin and one yang, seemed to be vying for dominance, engaging in a fierce battle within Yang Fu's body. The intertwined energy felt as if it would tear his entire body apart. 　　Yang Fu was in excruciating pain. He tried to guide his breath according to the breathing techniques taught by his adoptive father, but he was at a loss as he was encountering two opposing forces for the first time. The two forces intertwined and swirled within Yang Fu's body, like two opposing forces determined to kill each other, neither willing to yield. 　　However, the two forces, which were initially evenly matched, gradually overwhelmed the other force with the continuous flow of heat from the jade pendant. Gradually, the cold force could only protect Yang Fu's remaining clarity. "Boom!" Yang Fu's forehead could no longer withstand the waves of heat, and he collapsed onto the bed. 　　Less than a minute after Yang Fu collapsed, he stood up again. His eyes gleamed with an evil light as he sneered and muttered to himself, "I didn't expect my master to be able to hold on for so long. But since my master can't fully accept my power, I, Chi Hu, must do my best to help him!" 　　Chi Hu opened the window, made sure there were no passersby, and with a few leaps, he immediately went to another window and nimbly entered the unlocked room. A faint, virginal fragrance filled the small room, and Chi Hu secretly rejoiced: "It seems only this woman's pure yin body could greatly enhance Lord Yang Fu's power." 　　Lying on the bed was a beautiful young woman with delicate features; it was his female assistant, Meng Shi, who had removed her makeup...

Removing her thick-rimmed glasses, Meng Shi revealed a maturity far beyond her usual appearance; she was, in fact, a

beautiful young woman!

Chi Hu slowly approached Meng Shi, reaching out to tightly grasp her hand. Meng Shi felt pain and regained her senses

. Seeing Yang Fu suddenly appear in her room, she was terrified and tried to scream, but she only felt a warm current

seep into her body from Yang Fu's hand, making her soft and burning, and rendering her speechless.

Chi Hu used his internal energy to render Meng Shi unable to resist, and then slowly and methodically began to undress her. Meng

Shi's chest was usually tightly bound with white silk, only loosened when she slept. After removing the silk, a pair of round, full breasts

were revealed . Her breasts, already fully developed, displayed soft, round curves. A gentle

touch to the nipples caused them to gradually harden, a sight that Chi Hu couldn't resist, kneading them roughly with his fingers.

"Ah, no!" Exhausted, Meng Shisi couldn't stop Chi Hu's advances, only able to utter small

sounds to express her feelings. Her delicate voice fueled Chi Hu's lust, and a tearing sound ripped through the quiet

air . The girl's trousers were ripped in two, revealing her fair legs. Then, Chi Hu shifted his attention to

the girl's snow-white silk panties.

Too lazy to gracefully pull them down, he simply ripped them apart,

exposing . When the last piece of clothing crumbled into dust on the ground, the girl's fair, translucent skin, full

, rounded breasts, and delicate, luscious vulva were completely exposed to the hungry gaze of the Crimson Tiger.

The moment Meng Shi's tender skin touched the air, she involuntarily shivered, and the hairs on her body

stood on end. Driven by the burning desire within him, the Crimson Tiger slowly lifted the girl's

exquisitely face, then pressed his lips to her cherry-like lips. The assaulted woman frowned,

instinctively turning her face away, trying to escape the lecherous intrusion, but under the Crimson Tiger's force, he still managed to force open her teeth with his rough tongue

, then skillfully teased the slippery flesh inside.

"Ugh..." Because her first kiss was lost, two glistening tears slid down her fair cheeks, and a soft sob escaped

her throat . "Suck...suck..." Red Tiger greedily savored the nectar in the girl's mouth,

making lewd sucking sounds as he slowly moved his lips from her thin cherry lips to her cheeks.

After gliding over her slightly swollen cheeks, Red Tiger moved his hands back to her soft breasts, his fingertips

lingering between her soft peaks, teasing and rubbing her erect nipples with the tips of his index and middle fingers.

"Ah..." The aphrodisiac effect, combined with Red Tiger's skillful technique, finally brought a soft moan of pleasure to the girl's lips.

Red Tiger lowered his head to the girl's chest, burying his entire head in the snow-white cleavage. (Wow...

it smells so good...) Red Tiger savored the fragrance emanating from the girl. Become intoxicated by the scent of her breasts,

Red Tiger couldn't help but gently suckle at her nipples.

"Mmm...ah..." The girl couldn't withstand the intense pleasure and moaned intermittently. "Chirp...chirp..."

Due to the overwhelming pleasure, the girl arched her body slightly, unconsciously thrusting her chest forward.

These reactions showed that she was actually craving this indescribable feeling.

"...You're such a little slut..." Red Tiger noticed her reaction and couldn't help but chuckle. He then

suddenly reached down, inserting his hand into the girl's mysterious forbidden zone. "Ah..." The girl instinctively cried out.

"Sure enough...it's really wet!" The girl's two mysterious lips were already soaked with warm, moist nectar.

Their beautiful shape resembled a budding rose in full bloom, alluring and seductive. The two beautiful red petals

were glistening with transparent dewdrops, and the pink cleft was completely wet.

Chi Hu's slippery yet firm and skillful tongue licked and teased Meng Shi's sensitive lower body without restraint,

causing her entire body to tremble incessantly. Her inner carnal fantasies were also thoroughly aroused, and she couldn't

help but moan. Her wet vulva became engorged and slightly opened, naturally ready for intercourse.

"Almost there... Come on..." Red Tiger quickly reached out and held the girl's slender waist, then used his thick

glans to locate her vulva. "It's here..." Red Tiger immediately found the entrance to her fleshy opening. He then

deliberately rubbed his glans against the outside of her vulva, attempting to arouse the girl's already intense sexual desire.

"Ugh..." The girl couldn't bear the emptiness in her uterus and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

Red Tiger pressed his advantage, teasing the girl's wet vulva. "Ah... Oh..." The girl's lower body felt a constant

, tingling sensation, and she couldn't help but twist her waist. More and more of her vaginal fluids flowed out, even Red Tiger

's glans was covered in her wetness.

The intense stimulation caused her fair face to flush crimson with embarrassment. "Excellent!"

Red Tiger smiled with satisfaction, then thrust his hips forward with force, his thick penis forcing its way into her narrow opening

. "Ah..." A pitiful scream escaped the girl's throat. A tearing pain spread from her vagina

, instantly engulfing her entire body.

"It hurts...no...it hurts...ah..." The girl's cries of pain and lust filled the air, and scattered

red spots dotted the area below their point of contact. However, Red Tiger completely ignored her reaction,

relentlessly thrusting his thick penis into the girl's wet vagina. Despite the girl's vaginal walls

contracting inwards repeatedly, Chi Hu continued his vigorous piston-like thrusts inside. With each

deeper penetration, Chi Hu's thick glans slammed against the girl's delicate cervix.

"Ah... um... oh..." After a brief moment of pain as her vagina was violently stretched open by the large penis, the girl soon

succumbed to intense pleasure. Burning with waves of desire, the girl's thoughts drifted into a hazy state. "Oh

... ah..." It felt so good. Due to her overall weakness, Meng Shi could only writhe her snow-white breasts and

slender waist , while simultaneously thrusting her round, firm buttocks upwards. Through these movements, the girl seemed to gain even more

intense pleasure.

After thrusting in and out about a hundred times, Chi Hu panted, "Let's change positions." He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders and, holding

her smooth, white thighs, thrust relentlessly into her honeyed depths, stimulating Meng Shi's clitoris to an unparalleled degree. Meng Shi frowned and moaned softly, her expression conflicted and

unpredictable, unable to discern pleasure from pain. Only her alluring skin radiated boundless lust, her breasts

swaying back and forth with Chi Hu's thrusts, as if filled with milk. As for the lovemaking between her legs, only a constant stream of vaginal fluids could be seen, her tender vaginal muscles tightly gripping...

Red Tiger's penis wouldn't let go, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of essence.

The two were immersed in this numbing, intoxicating sensation, unable to

extricate themselves responded to Red Tiger's thrusts, sucking at his penis with varying depths. In the final thrust,

Red Tiger reached his climax, forcefully shoving his buttocks into the girl's vagina, then releasing every last drop of his thick semen

into her filthy body. At that moment, the girl's warm, moist vaginal walls spasmed violently, gripping his gradually

weakening penis.

"Huff...huff...that felt so good!" Exhausted, Red Tiger reluctantly

withdrew his penis from her vagina. "Thanks to you, Lord Yang Fu, the excess Yang energy in your body was able to be fully released.

You've really worked hard!" Red Tiger said with a smile as he erased Meng Shi's memory. Let it become a stimulating yet

illusory dream!

Now, Master has fused the Frost True Qi and the Blazing Yang True Qi into one, greatly improving his skills. Although

he has not yet found the support of his natal star, it still provides some help to Master's achievements! Master! Let me use my

last bit of strength to send you on your way! To the place you are meant to be! Red Tiger gradually withdrew from Yang

Fu's body, forming another spirit that was both real and illusory. The spirit continued to expand,

until it completely enveloped Yang Fu. His body seemed to be sinking into a black hole. In the blink of an eye, Yang Fu

vanished from Meng Shi's room, vanished from this world.

Noticing this, Jia Shensuan said sadly, "Another turbulent time! Yang Fu

! Yang Fu! Your disappearance is an end for you in this world, but for you in another world, it is only

a new beginning. I hope you can know when to stop!"

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