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Chapter 37 The Golden Scale in the River(2/2)

She could no longer do it, but she refused to give up even when she was about to die.

Although she knew that perhaps the junior ladies had already planned to give up and subconsciously let the junior junior brother live a peaceful life.

But she couldn't accept it in her heart, so she spoke out.

After leaving the truth behind, she suffered even greater pain and guilt.

Because telling the junior brother everything would push the junior junior brother into the abyss of hatred.

The road to revenge is so difficult, if something happens to the little junior brother...

"Fourth Senior Sister, I understand, I understand."

"I would never blame you."

Just from the choked voice, Wang Chen understood the worries of the fourth senior sister.

Although he knew that Fourth Senior Sister could not hear him, he still replied with a comforting tone.

Guilty!

Every word in Fourth Senior Sister's voice was filled with guilt for him!

This made Wang Chen burst into tears and felt unspeakably sad.

Why……

Why do you, including Sixth Senior Sister, always think so much about me?

As a disciple of the Tiangong Sect, isn’t it natural to avenge the Tiangong Sect, rebuild the Tiangong Sect, and retrieve the Tiangong Sword?

Why do you feel guilty, Fourth Senior Sister!

With the feeling of despair pressing in his chest, Wang Chen wanted to scream, but he was too hoarse to scream.

Next, the senior sister's voice and guilt lingered even more.

"After several days and nights of fighting, some disciples from Tiangongmen finally escaped."

"Among them, there was a fortune teller who divined the future at the cost of not entering reincarnation before he died."

"Before his death, he left a prophecy - seven hundred years later, as long as the Tiangong Gate is not destroyed, someone will lead the Tiangong Gate to rise again, take revenge, and reach the sky in one step!"

"This person... can only be you, junior brother, you are the real dragon!"

Fortune teller...real dragon...

Wang Chen opened his eyes wide and was shocked.

He really didn't understand how he became a real dragon.

Fortunately, the fourth senior sister explained it immediately.

"The senior fortune teller back then once mentioned a saying, golden scales are in the river."

"When the five mistresses reunited decades ago, they never understood."

"Until eight years ago, you were drifting in the river at the foot of the mountain. At that time, the golden light on the sky was shining, the clouds were shrouded, and it was vaguely like a dragon soaring thousands of miles away."

"That's why they accepted you as their only male disciple."

Golden scales... in the river?

Upon hearing this, Wang Chen immediately thought of the revenge of genocide.

At that time, he was beaten by the rich young man until his muscles and bones were broken, and he was thrown into the middle of the river, and his whole body was dissipated.

"Junior brother, please... lead our Tiangong Sect to take revenge and return to the top."

"This is your mission. The six senior sisters are all the ones who pave the way for you..."

"Just like me, I go down the mountain to find the first opportunity for you."

"That opportunity... lies in this mountain and sea. It's a pity that I'm not strong enough to help you grab it."

"However, you have to remember that the mountains and seas are the place where you can take off. You must not leave here."

"Farewell... farewell..."

"Junior brother, if Fourth Senior Sister survives this time, I will pray every day to keep you safe and happy."

Perhaps out of guilt, Fourth Senior Sister was worried and deliberately comforted Wang Chen by talking about peace and joy.

The golden scales are in the river, and the mission is with you!

Wang Chen nodded heavily, but a little anticipation rose in his heart.
Chapter completed!
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