Twenty minutes later.

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The vice-principal leaned back on his chair with some boredom and sighed.

“Another week to wait!”

“Updates are so slow!”

Open the curtains and let the sunlight shine in the room.

Take out your phone.

Open the work group of Mo School.

After thinking about it...

‘You have kicked Mr. Xu out of the group chat’

After finishing the first thing, Xu Yuanqing continued to bombard him with private messages. The vice-principal acted as if he hadn't heard and typed awkwardly in the group chat.

'Worker from Mo University: After the summer vacation, it's graduation season, and there are not many people who can graduate this year.'

'Want to be a funny guy (Day 386): Well, this year there are only Su Mo and Bai Yu.'

‘Not a funny man (Day 2): Hey, no, no, no, Su Mo can actually do it...’

'Not a Funny Man (Day 1): Well, not bad, I'm very pleased.'

‘Want to be a funny guy (Day 386): Envy.’

'Workers at Mo College: Can you be more serious!!! The principal doesn't look like a principal, the dean of students doesn't see anyone every day, and I'm a vice-principal who's busy with other things. When you go out to have fun, are you alone?'

‘Not a Funny Guy (Day 1): Those who can do more work, and recently...’

The chat paused for a moment.

'Not a Funny Man (Day 1): Lao Li's injury has worsened recently and he may not be able to survive. He is going to go to the Demon Realm for a trip. Let's give him a ride.'

‘Mo College beats workers:???’

'Mo College beats workers: Alas, has Lao Li also taken this step?'

Put down the phone.

The vice-principal looked at the sunset outside the window, a little lost in thought, with a heavy expression on his face. He sighed softly and shook his head. At this moment, only his room revealed the loneliness deep in his heart.

"Oh, there's nothing to be sad about."

"I will leave sooner or later!"

"What the hell, I will definitely let the TV station broadcast it live for me when the time comes, and I will leave with great fanfare!"

After rubbing his face, the vice-principal cursed in a low voice, and returned to his previous generous demeanor. He returned to his seat, continued to watch the surveillance screen, picked up the tea cup, took a leisurely sip, and breathed a sigh of relief.

“Great tea!”

only...

The tea has been left out for too long and has already become cold.

But the vice-principal seemed not to notice, still blowing, drinking tea, and blowing again...

…

Mexico City.

One after another figures rose into the sky.

All of them are gray-haired old people.

On the ground, a middle-aged man looked up, breathing a little heavily.

"Send it to Mr. Li!"

"Send it to Mr. Li!"

Along with the shouts, an old man coughed constantly, and a large number of elderly people appeared in the open space.

"The last journey..."

"Send it to me."

The old man's eyes were soft and he looked at one of the middle-aged men with a free and easy smile.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red and he nodded vigorously.

Kneel down directly on the ground, bending slightly.

The old man even found it difficult to walk. With the help of others, he just allowed the middle-aged man to carry him on his back.

"Take good care of your daughter, she is still young."

The old man whispered in the middle-aged ear.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and nodded vigorously: "I understand, father."

He held back the tears in his eyes.

The energy spread like a breeze, shrouding the old man on his back.

Then...

Take off.

One after another, the middle-aged men lowered their heads, clenched their fists with their right hands, and hammered their hearts.

"The fire of the human race will not be extinguished, senior, go well!"

"The fire of the human race will not be extinguished, senior, go well!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Yuan Qingshan, Qi Changshan, and old people surrounded the middle-aged man and gradually disappeared into the horizon.

Mo Pavilion.

Sun Yingxiong stood on the rooftop and let the strong wind blow by.

Standing in the sight of everyone.

Her white hair was blowing constantly with the wind and was a little scattered.

"Li Shaobai!"

"Enter Lingnian College at the age of eighteen, and graduate at the age of twenty-one!"

"Climb the Demon Pass and fight bloody battles for sixteen years!"

"Retired due to injury!"

"Today, enter the demon realm!"

"Take the heroic path!"

"Mo Ge, see you off!"

Sun Yingxiong's sonorous voice echoed in the air.

One by one, people spontaneously stood on the street, bent down and bowed.

Along the way...

In every city this escort team passed through, there would be people walking out and bending down in the air.

The branch masters of Mo Pavilion stood in the void to see each other off.

The old man just lay on his son's back, slightly lowered, looking at the mountains, rivers and land in the human domain with his weak eyes.

"That's great..."

He murmured and looked at the horizon in the distance, where the outline of the Demon Suppressing Pass gradually emerged.

The old man smiled.

It seemed as if he recalled his youthful and frivolous days, the bloody years of fighting in the Demon Town Pass, and for a moment, he felt a little energetic.

Shut down the demon.

Zhong Yushu stood on the city wall with a group of soldiers.

Looking at the figures in the air.

salute.

On the mountain in the distance, a scepter rose into the sky, shining with dazzling light in mid-air.

Under the energy spots, it seemed as if a star road was paved for the old man.

No one showed up.

but...

The gift has arrived.

Falling on the Demon-Suppressing Pass.
To be continued...