Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5290: I want to live for myself

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The man has raised his hand and made a stop gesture.

The seventeen or eighteen people had no choice but to swallow all the words they had filled their stomachs.

"The fantasy race can't be without people." The man's voice is just like the expression on the face, without fluctuations, "you are the last hope of the fantasy race, live."

The woman behind and the man at the front have mixed emotions on their faces.

As if she couldn't help it, the woman clenched her fists and said, "Master Young Master, you are the last hope of the fantasy race. If you have an accident, where do you put the fantasy race and put us Where to put it?"

For the sake of the young master, even the princess of the fantasy clan can abandon it.

But now, the young master wants to abandon them.

Is it really possible for their fantasy race to rejuvenate? !

The man's cold and unwavering expression was slightly moved after the woman's words fell silent.

He glanced sideways, finally set his sight on the woman.

But in his eyes, there is still no mood swing.

"Fantasy, with the people of the phantom race, leave the realm of the gods and find a place to live well..."

His voice is just like the expression on his face, without much ups and downs.

"As for the enmity of the fantasy clan, this young master believes... that Ye Qing will definitely avenge the fantasy clan if she falls."

Fantasy's voice choked, and her beautiful little face became extremely pale.

She clenched her hands tightly, her throat was a bit astringent: "Master Young Master, this has already been decided, do you want to abandon us?"

Man...Chu Wuxin's eyes moved slightly, and he swept past the dozens of people from the fantasy race one by one.

Is also the last person left by the fantasy clan.

"In the past, as far as I am concerned, every day I live for revenge."

"I have never been happy, nor have I complained. Because this is my destiny."

"But... Ever since I met that woman who can bring me warmth, everything has been different."

"The goal I survived is one more her."

The man's voice was very soft, and after the conversation, the pause was a little longer.

It seems to be considering the following words.

It also seemed to be thinking of that woman.

The face that was so cold as to cast no emotions showed a bit of gentleness.

I even directly used "I" instead of the self-proclaimed "Young Master".

This is enough to be visible.

The girl named "Ye Qingluo", in his heart, how important is it.

"I don't want to regret it."

He stared at the desolate mountains in front of him, and his eyes were tranquil like still water.

But on that pale but cold face, the ripples between the eyebrows are faintly visible.

"I want to live for myself once."

Just once...

Everyone in the fantasy tribe was silent for a while.

Looking at the cold, but lonely young master's back.

They couldn't say a word to stop it.

They know best...

Their young master suffered so much in order to revive the fantasy race.

Their young master, from birth, has lived for the fantasy race.

Because I know my mission.

Their young master never said nothing.

All along, I have always kept my identity and purpose in mind.

Everyone's throats tightened and finally turned into deep sighs.

The lips of the phantom moved, and he couldn't utter a word.

Chu Wuxin slowly brushed away the hand on his wrist, his complexion was calm and his tone indifferent: "You go back."

Say it.

He stepped up and headed towards the uninhabited mountain.

Just two steps.

I heard a sweet voice from behind, with a bit of sullenness: "Chu Wuxin, stop for me!"