At that moment, King Kun was utterly disheartened.
The most profound despair in life is this: when you think you still have hope, only to have hope cruelly push you into the abyss of despair. The end of hope is the cruelest kind of despair.
When Fairy Creation took the egg of King Kun from Yuan Zi with a ceremonial flourish, King Kun knew it was all over. Literally, it was done for.
"Ta-da!" Fairy Creation joyfully held up the egg of King Kun like an athlete showing off her gold medal to the world.
Across from her, Tribulation Transcender Yuanzi stood expressionless and stunningly handsome, quietly safeguarding Fairy Creation's happiness.
Song Shuhang, propping his chin with his hands, struggled to keep his head up without Fairy Creation's support. It felt like his head might drop off his neck at any moment.
Maintaining his cutesy, chin-propped pose, Song Shuhang looked at King Kun and smiled, "Those who want to leave will eventually go..."
