I Am Loaded With Passive Skills

Chapter 3709: Chapter 1800: Losing Composure (Part 2)

Your relationship has even become somewhat abnormal.

"I wasn’t given guidance!"

Yue Gongli backed away repeatedly, so angry that he stomped his foot: "There’s no need to chase Xu Xiaoshou, can’t you see it? He’s already set on dying, and before dying, he wants to set another trap to drag people down with him!"

Hua Changdeng didn’t respond, sheathed his sword back at his waist: "You’re selling favors now, but he can’t even see it."

"I can’t be bothered with you!"

When people are bewildered, they indeed say bewildering things.

Yue Gongli turned away in a huff, not even knowing what he was talking about, wanting to say something, but chose to go home instead.

But after taking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and angrily pointed at the sky:

"He’s going to Qianshi!"

"He is just a clone with a death wish, wanting to seek death by meeting the Holy Emperor and the Ancestral God!"

"If you go after him now, he has a hundred ways to drag you down in front of the Holy Emperor Qianshi, to turn you into his ’friend’, and you won’t be able to clean it off!"

Hua Changdeng did not respond.

He didn’t need to clean anything off; even facing the Holy Emperor Qianshi alone, he was confident enough.

And it was precisely Yue Gongli who was so afraid of this kid to this extent, triggered nearly to insanity by a few words—cowering before outsiders, yet raging against his own people.

"You’re sick."

Hua Changdeng said something completely opposite to what he had said before.

Yue Gongli was immediately furious: "Yes! I’m sick! I just..." He suddenly fell silent, returning to calmness.

Words that touch upon pain, self-knowledge of the root of illness.

Yue Gongli certainly knew his current abnormality was due to Xu Xiaoshou piercing through the facade, revealing his inner inferiority.

Born into a Holy Emperor family, he had been elevated for decades, compared for decades against various true geniuses around him.

He admitted, he was someone whose ability was slightly insufficient when compared to those above, yet greatly exceeded those below, with ambitions to accomplish things but forever unwilling to let go of his pride.

He envied Dao Qiongcang for being smarter than him.

He envied Hua Changdeng’s fearless heart that could casually become a Holy Emperor.

He envied Xu Xiaoshou for being able to see everything clearly and daring to speak and act despite his young age.

He envied all these people for having hopes of Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, while his own hope was slim, and he...

"I’m just someone who makes the best of the situation."

Yue Gongli opened his mouth but couldn’t get the words out.

He was just fortunate to have inherited his sister’s foundation, becoming the Young Family Master solely because of uniqueness, enjoying great resources as the successor to Cold Palace Emperor Realm, and achieving some success.

This was all as it should be.

But what the Ten High Nobles did was all beyond reach, they all had "exceeded"!

Even more so Hua Changdeng, self-imprisoned in the Land of Screen and Candles for thirty years, directly moved ahead of the Ten High Nobles, solidifying the path under his feet!

The taste of fighting with no retreat was too wonderful.

Yue Gongli so wished to become such a person, yet knew he was not. Above him was a father aiming to Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, and he couldn’t surpass.

The Saint Servant was precisely rebelling against the five great aristocratic families of the Holy Emperor, led by his Cold Palace Emperor Realm, and his sister happened to have ties with the first-in-command saint servant.

He himself had only ever followed Dao Qiongcang’s lead, the sidekick playing happily in the mud.

From start to finish, Yue Gongli was never the leader!

Yet now he sat in the leader’s position, controlled everything, yet controlled nothing!

"Where is my path?"

Yue Gongli, like a blind man feeling an elephant, felt for his path for decades, yet couldn’t grasp the full picture.

Currently, he carried with him the Three Great Ancestral Powers, despite them keeping pace, they were unclear, with no priority.

This was him.

This was the indecisive Yue Gongli.

Yue Gongli simply couldn’t find that one path to charge forward with certainty, envying the Ten High Nobles, envying Hua Changdeng, envying Xu Xiaoshou, envying with red, purple eyes, wanting to be like that.

"But I’m just someone who makes the best of the situation."

The saddest thing in the world is being aware yet having to continue sinking.

Yue Gongli could only continue to plan, attempting to keep himself and the bloodline of his Cold Palace family safe, regardless of whether Han Gongsheng or Sheng Nusheng emerged victorious.

He was despondent yet suddenly gained something.

He called into the sky, towards the horizon where the fireworks had dissipated, squinting his fox-like eyes into slits, cheerfully shouting:

"Lord Shou, come find me to play next time, Tingyu Pavilion always sweeps the mat to welcome you!"

He shouted loudly.

He also repeated the words spoken by Dao Qiongcang to Xu Xiaoshou on Abyss Island at that time, openly inviting him to the Holy Divine Palace, and subsequently deeply implementing them.

Yes, no more pretending!

If he can’t learn the essence or understand the reason, he should just copy it!

If adherence throughout bears good fruit, then regardless of the process, it’s a good word, a wonderful plan, a hidden chesspiece spanning a thousand miles!

The Holy Power resonated in all directions, audible to almost half of the Wu Rao Emperor Realm, but Yue Gongli didn’t care about his own face.

Whether Xu Xiaoshou could hear or not, Hua Changdeng didn’t know, but he watched with a shake of the head and heard the sneer:

"Yue Gongli, oh Yue Gongli, how did it come to this?"

The same old story, the noble Young Family Master of the Cold Palace Holy Emperor...

"Hua Changdeng, shut up!" Yue Gongli glared with displeasure, "You have no idea what I’m doing, even if you are a Holy Emperor... you see me as the sky, unattainable!"

Alright, alright, alright.

Truly driven mad, learning and applying on the spot, are we?

Hua Changdeng couldn’t be bothered to continue bickering over this matter, each has their own pursuit, if he likes being humble, then let him continue to be humble.