Can't Afford to Offend My Scheming Disciple

107. Repentance

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

Because Nan Chen didn’t remember anything after having been possessed by the demon in mind, he thought he had been alone there for three days and nights when he woke up.

Looking at the shy master, Nan Chen thought Zhuo Hua was a little cute.

However, he didn’t know anything about these before.

After Zhuo Hua finished his indoor training, Nan Chen set traps step by step and successfully deceived everyone in Cultivation World.

He controlled Zhuo Hua so that people in Cultivation World thought that Zhuo Hua was Demon Lord.

Later, on the Sunset Cliff, he listened to the conversation between Heavenly Will and Zhuo Hua,  and realized that it was also because of Heavenly Will that he could live a lifetime again.

When Zhuo Hua jumped off the Sunset Cliff, he understood the meaning of Zhuo Hua’s gaze at him.

Zhuo Hua was saying, ‘I’m dead, you could stop.’

Even if in the end, Zhuo Hua had been still thinking for Nan Chen and didn’t want him to continue being wrong.

When he was fell down the cliff, Nan Chen watched as Zhuo Hua’s body was almost torn apart by the gales and also almost taken away by the demonic beasts. Finally, he fell into the cold pool and was rescued by the Mrs. Zhang family.

He watched Zhuo Hua had been living peacefully in Hexian Village for three years, fishing and weeding for vegetables in the yard every day. Even if his sleeves were covered with mud and his face was stained with pot dust, it would make Nan Chen happy to watch Zhuo Hua quietly like this.

But he should never have appeared in the life of Zhuo Hua again, whatever the reason was.

As Zhuo Hua saved Nan Chen, he could not even fall asleep because of the freezing coldness.

Looking at Zhuo Hua taking care of Chen, cooking and washing clothes for Chen day and night, Nan Chen was a little jealous although Chen was his incarnation; he was still very unhappy.

Nan Chen saw that he had clearly cast Psychedelic Spell on Zhuo Hua, but Zhuo Hua was still woken up by the chill.

When he saw that Zhuo Hua got nervous when he found Chen was gone and tyhus rushed into the snowstorm to look for Nan Chen, he wanted to stop Zhuo Hua, but Zhuo Hua passed through his body.

“Don’t go, don’t go!” Nan Chen roared.

Zhuo Hua naturally couldn’t hear him and was looking for Chen step by step.

Nan Chen had been trying countless times to block in front of Zhuo Hua while Zhuo Hua passed through his body countless times.

The two people were calling each other’s names in different spaces. Their voices were hoarse in the end.

Nan Chen despairingly watched Zhuo Hua kneel in the snow and then curl up in it.

Looking at Zhuo Hua like this, Nan Chen felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He was also sleeping on the ground and gingerly holding Zhuo Hua in his arms,in hope of giving Zhuo Hua a little warmth, even just a little bit.

Later, a young man, who went up the mountain to log wood, found Zhuo Hua lying in the snow. The young man brought Zhuo Hua back to Zhuo Hua’s house and called the villagers.

Later on, Nan Chen came back from Demon clan and watched Zhuo Hua breathed his last.

Nan Chen still remembered that he asked Zhuo Hua if Zhuo Hua had ever suspected him. What Zhuo Hua said was, “What if you’re really a child.”

Zhuo Hua’s eyes were so clear until he died.

Darkness appeared one more time. When he opened his eyes again, Nan Chen had returned to the bamboo house. He looked at his hands, which had become physical.

It looked like a dream when Nan Chen had been staying with Zhuo Hua in every second, but Nan Chen knew that it was all what Zhuo Hua had really experienced.

However, only one day had passed in the Cultivation World at the moment. As if something occured to him, Nan Chen hurriedly got out of bed, flashed and disappeared.

In Hexian Village

Nan Chen came to Hexian Village. It seemed that he was looking for something.

After searching for a long time, Nan Chen finally found Zhuo Hua’s tomb under a tree by the stream.