Infinite Hextech, I roam freely across the heavens.

"I hope you won't forget me as a friend... And, live well!"

"Are you leaving?"

There was no movement.

Looking further into her arms, apart from a faint scent of a young girl, there was no trace of her existence.

It all seemed like a dream.

"By the way, my name is Huang Rong. You probably guessed it already."

The sound that came from beside her was like a murmur, but with Meng Li's hearing at this moment, she could naturally pick it up clearly.

Listening to the whispers in my ear.

Gazing at the setting sun gradually disappearing into the distance, Meng Li sighed softly.

He wasn't stupid. He had this feeling of déjà vu from the very first day the girl appeared, and when she told him her name was Rong Heng, he was basically certain of his guess.

Do you really think he's never read The Legend of the Condor Heroes and doesn't know Huang Rong's mother's name?

But he never dared to admit it, not because he lacked confidence, but because he was afraid.

Reality is not a game. If the existence of other worlds behind the door could be explained by other universes, then the sight of the living Huang Rong from the novel appearing before him evoked not surprise, but an unknown fear in Meng Li.

Every time his worldview is reshaped, the world always gives him a little shock.

Meng Li had no idea why she had come all this way.

Like a gentle breeze, it comes without a trace and goes without a sound.

But just like the unknown yellow-clad attack encountered in the first world.

He strives to become stronger, not to suffer, but to ensure that no secrets remain hidden from him in this world, so that he will have no regrets in the future.

This world is deep and fascinating.

He will survive and climb to the top step by step.

He randomly found a tree canopy, lightly leaped up and sat on it, quickly entering a meditative state.

Huang Rong's departure did not cause him much sorrow.

It's simply another bargaining chip to become stronger, nothing more.

......

Although one girl was no longer by his side, Meng Li's journey continued.

Although the other party's departure was abrupt, they had already arranged everything clearly.

In any city, whenever Meng Li needs it, someone will come to provide him with positions for various martial artists.

In the last half month, Meng Li completely entered a frenzy.

Countless martial artists died; if it weren't for the long journey, he estimated he could have slaughtered his way through the Silver Page martial artists.

Even so, he continued his massacre at a rate of one Silver Page Warrior sect per day.

As time passed, Meng Li did not inquire about the location of the Silver Page Martial Arts Sect as usual.

Physical fitness: 278

"Give me the seat of Elder Aoba."

As the culprit who nearly killed Meng Li last time, Meng Li never holds a grudge overnight. At this moment, the Silver Page Warrior's improvement on his physical attributes has decreased to an extremely low level. In addition, with his stay nearing its end, he is also preparing to set his sights on the Gold Page Warrior.

Elder Qingye, being among the strongest of the Silver Page Warriors, was also considered his final target.

"You should wait a while before going to Elder Qingye's place."

The person in charge seemed hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? Can't you find where he is?"

"No, according to our intelligence, the page of the Heavenly Book that Elder Qingye seized in Qingwu City contains a demonic technique, and he already had two silver pages, one an external martial art and the other a hidden weapon technique."

"Based on the timeline, he should have already mastered the demonic arts in the Heavenly Book. These three silver-page martial arts have no overlapping roles, and when the three are combined, his true combat strength has likely reached the gold-page level, so..."

"Golden Pages?"

"That would be even better."

Despite the person in charge's advice, Meng Li showed no sign of backing down.

Under his somewhat surprised gaze, flames seemed to rise in Meng Li's eyes, and a strong fighting spirit surged from his body.

To be honest, after eliminating Elder Qingye, his next target was a relatively weak Golden Page martial artist.

Upon learning that his opponent was so strong, he felt no fear whatsoever, but rather immense anticipation.

The Golden Page Warrior, he had waited too long.

Old Man Qingye had long been on his blacklist.

With both factors combined, how can one possibly give up?

And seeing that Meng Li really had no intention of giving up.

"Alright, since you insist, Elder Aoba is now..."

An hour later, a fast horse galloped out of the city, and soon the man and the horse disappeared into the wilderness.

Xiahe Village.

This is just an ordinary village in the Great Jin Dynasty.

The paths crisscross, and the sounds of chickens and dogs can be heard from one another.

It was early morning, just as the sun was rising.

At this time of year, most of the able-bodied men and women are working in the fields, while the village children are running and jumping around in the village and the mountains, enjoying a childhood they rarely experience.

"Dog Egg, going to the river to catch fish today?"

"No, my stomach is a little upset."

"Haha, you haven't been out for days. Did your mom spank you?"

"I think it's because he was flooded last time and is afraid to go again."

Hearing his friends' somewhat mocking words, Gou Dan, who was always concerned about his image, did not argue back.

After his friends left, he sneaked out of the house, glanced around to make sure no one was watching, and then ran out.

Soon, he arrived at an abandoned house outside the village.

"Grandpa, I've come to see you. I brought you some delicious food."

As he spoke, he took out a few plums from his pocket and handed them over.

The old man in hemp clothes was sitting cross-legged on the kang (a heated brick bed) meditating. When he opened his eyes and saw the fruit that Gou Dan handed him, he didn't stand on ceremony. Instead, he wiped the peel off and took a bite.

"You little rascal, what brings you here today?"

"Grandpa, I want to hear the story of the Green Leaf Swordsman that you told me last time."

"Qingye Swordsman, then I'll tell you all about it."

As the old man narrated, Gou Dan felt as if he had opened the door to a new world.

As dusk approached, Gou Dan did not leave as usual this time.

"Grandpa..."

His expression was somewhat awkward.

"Do you know martial arts? The master in the Green Leaf Swordsman you mentioned looks a lot like you."

Looking at Gou Dan's expectant eyes.

"I certainly don't count as a reclusive master."

"what!"

Seeing the undisguised disappointment on Gou Dan's face, the old man chuckled.

"But... I do know a few martial arts techniques."

"Since we've met, I'll give you a secret manual. If you can successfully master it, I'll take you as my disciple and teach you martial arts. Are you willing?"

"willing!"

His mood was like a rollercoaster. Upon hearing the old man's words, he immediately agreed.

And it was during this joyous and harmonious time that...

"Aoba, you've gotten so bloated in just a few days. Are you starting to kidnap children now?"

A slightly mocking voice came from behind.