Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Walter raised his head slightly and sneered:

"Hehe...this doesn't look like rainwater."

next moment.

"boom--!!"

With a loud bang, Yanqing's movements suddenly froze.

He stared blankly as his gaze shifted downwards, and Walter's fist... struck him heavily in the chest.

An indescribable pain instantly spread.

"These are...the tears of the weak!"

Chapter 226 You're awake! The surgery was a success!

……

A long, long time passed.

Inside a hospital room.

The blonde girl suddenly opened her eyes.

"Well……!"

What comes into view is a white ceiling.

He propped himself up, staring blankly at his blue and white striped hospital gown.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?!

"You're awake. The surgery was a success."

Beside the bed, a blond man sat in a grand chair, his legs crossed, and spoke in a deep voice:

Are you experiencing any other discomfort?

Upon hearing this, the blonde girl stretched her limbs and said in a daze:

"It's...it's all alright now. Excuse me...what exactly happened?!"

"It's nothing... you just had surgery and are now a girl."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, he was completely stunned!

The girl hurriedly rolled up her sleeves, and sure enough!

Her arms were incredibly white, resembling those of a woman.

"I……!"

He discovered that his voice had become so soft and delicate!

“From now on, you will be called Durandal. Because you were disobedient, your general sold you out. Now you are my property.”

"Yurandal?! Then, who are you?!"

Yanqing stared blankly at the blond man; his golden pupils seemed somewhat familiar.

Yan Huan: "..."

Yanqing: "..."

“You can call me Otto Apoca…”

"Damn it, do you really think I wouldn't recognize you?!"

Yanqing leaped up and ripped off Yan Huan's golden wig!

"It's really you!"

"..."

Yan remained with his legs crossed, his hands clasped together, and his gaze silently shifting upwards.

Even if you take off my wig, it doesn't change the fact that you're a girl.

"You fart!"

Yanqing then ripped off her wig, threw it on the ground, and roared:

"Why am I here? What have you done to me?!"

"Friend, it seems you've misunderstood something."

"?"

Yan slowly stood up, turned to Yan Qing, and said in a deep voice:

"First of all, I saved you."

"Secondly, your general has cut off his own arm to apologize to the alliance leader and is now recuperating in another ward."

"What? Cut off...cut off his own arm!"

Upon hearing this devastating news, Yanqing's pupils dilated as if struck by lightning.

He suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Why...why did the general do this?!"

As Yan Qing gritted his teeth in grief, Yan slowly walked up to him and lowered his voice:

"Of course it's because of you."

"Because of...me?"

"That's right, the news that you have repeatedly clashed with the Star Train that came to help the Immortal Ship and suffered crushing defeats has spread throughout the entire interstellar space!"

"Your general cut off his own arm to quell public opinion, and finally the matter was over."

Yanqing braced her hands on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, and her eyes involuntarily reddened.

"General!"

"It's all my fault... I shouldn't have gotten into a fight with these thieves on my own!"

"It's alright, Durandal."

"My name is Yanqing!"

"Alright, Durandal... Although you've lost your general, you still have me!"

"There is...you?" Yanqing looked up blankly, staring at Yan in bewilderment.

"Not bad!"

Yan Huan opened his arms as if inviting Yan Qing into his embrace, and laughed loudly:

"I can totally be your guide in life, can't I? Just like I would with my supporters! Don't worry, I'll take good care of you! Hahahaha!"

"No...no way! You bastard!"

Hearing this, Yanqing stood up, her face flushed, and searched around for her sword, gritting her teeth as she said:

"I would never associate with someone like you! Where is my sword?! Dare to fight me? I will avenge the General!"

Suddenly, Yanqing froze.

His gaze slowly shifted to the right.

He couldn't find his sword, but he did find a camera with its lens pointed at him.

March 7th silently crouched behind the camera, a wild grin spreading across his face.

"What are you doing?!" Yanqing shouted.

"I'm making a documentary."

"Stop filming! You...and you!" Yanqing pointed at the two of them, shouting angrily.

"You just wait, I will definitely come back to take my revenge!"

The noise was so loud that even people outside the house could hear it.

The Cloud Riders stationed at the gate couldn't help but whisper among themselves.

"Has Lord Yanqing lost his mind?"

"Shh... Keep your voice down, Lord Yu Kong is right here, don't let her hear us."

"...I've already heard it."

"..." "..."

Yu Kong stood silently outside the house, listening to Yan Qing's shouts from inside, his brows furrowing slightly.

"Bang—!!" She pushed the door open abruptly and walked straight in.

"Huh... it's Lord Yu Kong, what brings you here...?"

When Yanqing saw Yukong, she was overjoyed. But then she noticed that her sword was still in Yukong's hand.

"Great, this is my sword!"

Yanqing ran over, intending to ask Yukong for the sword, but the latter took a step back and said coldly:

"Yanqing, do you know what you've done?"

"what……?"

Yu Kong pursed his thin lips and slammed the sword to the ground with a clatter.

The loud noise stunned Yanqing.

"Who gave you permission to fight Mr. Walter? How dare you engage in a brawl with a visiting guest on the Immortal Ship? Are you insane?!"

"Lord Yu... Lord Yu Kong! I wanted to avenge you, that Welt...!"

"I've already said that this matter is over!"