Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 782: 467. Rediscovering Life and Death

Qing Yi was familiar with Qing Chen’s voice.

As an intelligence officer who had once served as a spy, Yan Chunmi couldn’t possibly forget the voice of her direct superior.

So, when Qing Chen began to speak in his own voice, they immediately realized who was impersonating Zhou Cang.

Previously, Qing Yi had actually wondered about something: since the master had left, why couldn’t he take him along?

In those three days in the hollow, with the wolf pack not dispersing, everyone might have died on the snowfield.

He couldn’t help but think, if only the master were here.

Now, Qing Yi understood that the master really was there.

Moreover, at this very moment, he was risking his life to lead all the pursuers away from him.

Qing Yi realized that the wolf pack, the living dead, the murderous intent, were all targeting Qing Chen.

But how many people in this world are willing not to drag others down when facing danger?

Most probably wish before death to take a few others with them, don’t they?

Qing Li.

Qing Chen.

The followers.

Born into a conglomerate, the familial affection Qing Yi saw on a daily basis was flimsy, with family members fighting each other.

His father rarely came home, his mother calculated wealth every day, or fought for benefits for her brothers.

A family is the first window a person faces toward the world, and the young Qing Yi once thought that fighting was everything in the world, which made him want to become cunning and join in the shadow struggles.

But today, Qing Yi suddenly experienced a warmth he had never felt before.

It turns out there really are people in this world who would willingly choose death for his sake.

Qing Yi felt as though he had returned to that evening at Autumn Leaf Courtyard when the master had gently patted his head with a warm palm.

The brothers returned home with laughter and joy after their training.

“Master.”