Yang Shi looked up at the sky.
How could he not want to stay alive?
There were still so many things he hadn't done.
The barrier of the Demon Realm was about to shatter, and he had failed to keep the foreign races out of the Danai Dynasty.
After he was gone, would they be able to defend this place?
The "Demon Slaying Technique" cultivation competition had yet to be held.
He could not let go of this land, nor could he bear to part with the hometown he had lived in for 120 years...
And...
Yang Shi looked at the struggling Yang Fujian and the bewildered Yang Fuqing, sighing deeply.
The ones he was most concerned about were these two children.
If he was no longer there, who would take care of them?
The events of today had sown a rift between the two sects that could not be as if it hadn't happened...
Yang Fujian's killing intent was perceptible to the entire Beast Taming Sect.
Yang Shi's thoughts floated away, but in the end, he could only sigh.
