When his father saw that he had become the target of his mother's hatred, he couldn't bear to see him suffer, so he brought him to the War God Clan.

In the end, he relied on his outstanding performance to become Zhan Jiuxiao's disciple and was even chosen by Zhan Jiuxiao to become the son-in-law of the War God Clan.

Zhan Wuya hated his mother for being indiscriminately biased towards his brother.

But at the same time, Zhan Wuya felt guilty towards his brother.

He didn't believe that his brother had been jinxed to death by him, but he understood that the reason his brother's body was so weak was indeed because he had taken too much nutrition in his mother's womb.

He felt a petite hand emerge from the ghost energy.

When the hand pressed against his chest, he felt a cold and sinister aura enter his body through his skin.

Instantly, Zhan Wuya felt his entire body sweat and his scalp go numb.

"Wuya." The little boy's voice was soft and weak.

Blinking, Zhan Wuya couldn't hide the pain and self-reproach in his voice as he said, "Brother, are you here to take my life?"

He thought that the little boy was here to take his life.

However, the little boy said, "Wuya, I've never blamed you.

I implicated you.

Wuya, you have to move forward bravely.

Don't be immersed in the guilt you feel towards me.

My life was short, but you have to live a happy life in my place."

In his memory, his brother had always looked at him with a smile.

But he looked a few years younger than him.

"Brother." Zhan Wuya clenched the spear in his hand tightly.

He choked on his tears as he said, "You're right.

I should walk forward bravely." He suddenly grabbed the hand on his chest and pushed it away forcefully.

Then, he choked on his tears as he said, "In order to walk forward, I have to clear all the obstacles.

Brother, I'm sorry!"

After saying that, Zhan Wuya suddenly pressed the trigger and used only one shot to destroy the evil spirit.

After the evil spirit dispersed, a white sword suddenly emerged from behind the demon and went straight for Zhan Wuya's vital point.

Sensing the abundant ghost energy contained in the sword, Zhan Wuya realized that this sword wasn't Ye Qingyang's weapon, but Ye Qingyang himself!

This sword gathered all of Ye Qingyang's energy.

In that instant, Zhan Wuya actually felt the threat of death.

Facing Ye Qingyang's terrifying power, Zhan Wuya didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

circulated his spiritual power to its

his body fused with the spear in his

rifle, but he was already a Prime Master, so

after the spear fused with Zhan

right arm and gave the

Bang!

in the pitch-black

the edge of the spectator stand below them to

Madam Brulee and the others

of a Prime

fog

the battlefield below, they saw that the competition venue was covered in countless cracks that intertwined like

of the War

gun in his hand, but his school uniform was covered in blood, and there

from being

from his knee and dyed the floor

was the reason why

ever seen in such

As for Ye Qingyang?

long coat had been

tattered sleeves, his arms

the ground, but he didn't seem to feel

in his hand and used it as a walking stick

was still

body was trembling, he

while

outcome of this battle was obvious

saw that Ye Qingyang actually injured Zhan Wuya to such

sorry figure of a young man

he was

covered in blood and his clothes were

still in a sorry

at him, she could no longer see

calm

past

that a person stood up from

to the stands and ran towards

to Zhan Wuya's side and bent down to hold his

knee was bleeding, she was so anxious that her eyes

can you

Wuya grabbed Zhan Jianxue's

hurriedly supported

away his beast form

while trembling and said, "I

Qingyang, you passed the

have thought of something and suddenly raised his head to say to Zhan

cultivate only refines the

random and

Wuya instantly understood what Ye

a moment!" Zhan Wuya stopped Ye

Qingyang had already turned around and was prepared to

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