Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Chapter 332 I don’t care!

After Ye Youxuan finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the rumbling sound of thunder in the sky, and walked step by step towards the white-robed immortal who was retreating.

Finally, he stepped on the immortal's white robe, which had become messy because of the fight just now, and then moved slowly. Finally, he stepped hard and stepped on the white-robed immortal hard under his feet.

Looking at the horrified immortal in white, he slowly turned the silver hairpin in his hand.

"I originally wanted to let you go, but unfortunately... Heaven won't give you this chance to live... Why are you so selfish? Don't you all claim to be immortals who are above all others? In your opinion, selfishness is normal? But why do you still act like this?"

When the White-robed Immortal heard these words, his eyes were blank.

Ye Youxuan looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky and blinked. His eyes revealed sadness, confusion, and even disgust...

He understood that not all immortals were like this. They were selfish, would blame themselves for choosing the wrong path, would tell themselves that the victim is the culprit... Just like in this world, there are good people and bad people, he couldn't just slam them all. Unfortunately, the first people he encountered were just like this...

He lowered his eyes and looked at the immortal lying on the ground. He no longer hesitated and was about to stab him. The immortal who was covering his eyes got up and stumbled to a place not far from Ye Youxuan. Finally, he knelt on the ground because of exhaustion, but he kept begging Ye Youxuan not to be so impulsive.

"Ye... Ye Youxuan, don't be impulsive. Put down the hairpin. These injuries... these... we can let bygones be bygones, but if... if you kill him again, there will be no room for easing the situation... your sin will be grave... you will never be able to reincarnate as a human again, and you will not be able to cultivate to become a god... you will be thrown into endless purgatory... endure ten thousand years of loneliness and torture... and your fate with the gods will be severed from this life on, and there will be no possibility of reunion. Your family and friends will never see each other again... you must think twice before you act. Think carefully about these people. Can you really bear to leave them? Can you really bear to leave such a beautiful world? And... and... God is already angry. If you really kill him, then thousands of lightning strikes will strike down, and you will be shattered to pieces... You have finally survived, don't waste your life again..."

The white-robed immortal, missing his left eye, looked at Ye Youxuan and patiently advised him, hoping that he would think carefully and cherish the hard-earned time now...

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Ye Youxuan stopped moving, slowly straightened up, and looked at the people outside the protective circle. He saw the anxiety in their eyes and heard them repeatedly saying "no". He could hear them begging him to stop. Ye Youxuan lowered his head, then slowly looked to the other side, where Feng Yu'an was standing. Feng Yu'an looked at the dark clouds above Ye Youxuan's head, very afraid that the lightning would strike Ye Youxuan in the next second. He was worried that he would be injured. Ye Youxuan had just woken up and his body was still very weak...

To be honest, Feng Yu'an didn't care whether Ye Youxuan killed that person or not. He had heard about the consequences of Ye Youxuan's killing, but he didn't care. If he was really a god as that person said, then he believed that as a god, he would definitely find a way to make Ye Youxuan come back to his side... Even if that really happened, even if it meant turning the world upside down, he would still find Ye Youxuan... Besides, he wasn't afraid of death, so what else would he be afraid of...

Ye Youxuan glanced in Feng Yu'an's direction, seeing the anxiety in his eyes, knowing that he was worried about him. At this moment, Ye Zhongxuan's heart was a little relieved, but the sound of thunder in his ears made him feel relieved again. He no longer looked around, but looked coldly at the white-clothed immortal with the missing left eye, and said word by word:

"I'm sorry, I... don't... care..."

After saying that, Ye Youxuan fiercely stabbed the lying immortal in front of everyone's eyes. The silver hairpin pierced through the immortal's neck. The immortal's eyes suddenly widened, and a sound came from his throat.

“Cough cough cough… cough cough cough…”

The immortal lying on his back suddenly struggled violently, then within a few breaths, all movements ceased, and finally, he vanished into nothingness in the eyes of everyone...

Ye Youxuan stood up, staring blankly at the blood-stained silver hairpin in his hand. He saw the white-robed immortal's dying gaze. Was it relief? Gratitude? A sense of relief?

Ye Youxuan was puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. He just quietly wiped the blood from his hands, then raised his hand and wiped the blood from his face without a care. The blood soaked into the corner of his mouth. Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, Ye Youxuan stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, then licked his fingers, and then looked at the right-eyed immortal (the white-clothed immortal with a missing left eye) who had collapsed on the ground with an evil look.

"No wonder so many evil spirits and demons want to suck your blood. It turns out... it's sweet..."

The Right-Eyed Immortal watched his vanished companions, his heart filled with grief... But he didn't blame Ye Youxuan, because he had no right to. After what had just happened, he understood Ye Youxuan's difficulties, and also knew the grief and despair deep in his heart. Ye Youxuan's current state was the result of their combined efforts...

It's only them who are to blame...

As the white-robed immortal dissipated, the dark clouds overhead grew denser and denser, eventually turning black. Next, a purple lightning bolt pierced the air, fiercely striking Ye Youxuan. Standing still, it seemed impossible for him to escape from this close proximity. Before Ye Youxuan could react, Feng Yu'an pulled him into his arms, shielding him beneath his body. The purple lightning fiercely struck Feng Yu'an's body...

Fortunately, he arrived and fortunately, he protected Ye Youxuan.

This is Feng Yu'an's most straightforward thought at the moment...

Ever since Ye Youxuan was about to kill the White-Robed Immortal, Feng Yufengyu had been trying to find a way to break through the encirclement barrier. Finally, with his unremitting efforts, he finally rushed in and protected Ye Youxuan within his sphere of influence at the last moment...