“Dou Qi: Three segments!”
Staring at the five brightly shining characters on the Testing Magic Stone Tablet, bright enough to almost hurt his eyes, the youth remained expressionless, a trace of self-mockery at the corner of his lips. His clenched fist was so tight that his slightly pointed nails dug deep into his palm, bringing wave after wave of piercing pain…
“Xiao Yan, Dou Qi: Three segments! Rank: Low!” Beside the Testing Magic Stone Tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on it and announced it in a flat voice…
As soon as the man finished speaking, a wave of mocking commotion rose from the crowded square, just as expected.
“Three segments? Heh, just as I thought. This ‘genius’ hasn’t made any progress at all this year!”
“Honestly, this loser has brought nothing but shame on the family.”
“If the clan leader weren’t his father, a loser like him would’ve been kicked out of the family ages ago and left to fend for himself. He wouldn’t have had the chance to stay here and freeload.”
“Sigh, how did that once-famous genius boy of Wutan City end up in such a sorry state?”
“Who knows? Maybe he did something shameful and angered the gods…” The contemptuous jeers and regretful sighs from those around him fell on the youth, who stood motionless like a wooden post. Each one felt like a sharp thorn stabbing into his heart, making his eyes redden and his whole body tremble.
“Dad, Dad, Dad…” The youth kept crying out in anguish, but by then he could no longer hear anything.
The youth’s heart was bleeding, bleeding, bleeding!
Nonsense
Xiao Yan himself is a time traveler, you still wear him? Two time-traveling souls tearing each other apart?