849: Chapter 849: Tears of a Man 849: Chapter 849: Tears of a Man Scenes of battles flashed before him, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes, quietly analyzing in his heart.

Gradually, through the battle scenes, their unique skills, and fighting techniques, he roughly deduced which organizations or more precisely which martial artists and psychics participated in the battles.

It took Ye Chenfeng a full three hours to finish reading about the destruction of the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army described in the book.

His heart was heavy, after all, the sacrifices were too great.

He could only manage to save some of the Thirteen Holy Knights, it was impossible to protect everyone, which made Ye Chenfeng feel very frustrated.

Finally, it came to the last part, which described the aftermath of the destruction of the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army, and the whereabouts of Ye Qingge might be in there.

After a few deep breaths, Ye Chenfeng started to read on with trembling hands.

In the latter part, the writing style of the Art Demon’s changed significantly to a perverse and cruel tone that made Ye Chenfeng very uncomfortable.

But the next part made Ye Chenfeng’s eyes shine with a flash of brilliance.

“This is a great nation, with just a mercenary organization, in the end, it was able to contend with some countries, an incredible feat.

The council hall of the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army was grand and magnificent, like a medieval royal palace, but now this magnificent building has lost its former splendor, becoming lifeless and desolate.

Two people emerged from the council hall, one of whom was none other than the head of the Second God Armed Organization, the Emperor of Night, who was also the only disciple of the Forbidden God King.

Yes, it was he who betrayed the Forbidden God King.

The woman in his arms possessed the most perfect face in the world.

But she looked lifeless, her dress stained with a lot of blood.

She was the Queen of the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army.

But from today, the Forbidden God King and the Queen would no longer exist; perhaps they are already reunited in Hell.

The Emperor of Night howled towards the sky, likely having personally killed his sister…”

Ye Chenfeng impassively finished reading the entire Human Skin Book by the Art Demon, with the emphasis later on the Emperor of Night and Ye Qingge.

The final outcome left Ye Chenfeng very disappointed, even in despair.

The Emperor of Night’s men brought a crystal coffin, and after placing his sister in it, the Emperor of Night left sorrowfully carrying the coffin alone.

“Snap!”

Ye Chenfeng’s expression remained unmoved as he casually closed the Dragon Slaying Plan, but with a sudden sound, the entire book burst into pieces, scattering fragments all over the room, with a smell of scorched fur wafting around.

A terrifying wave spread out, and the tables, cabinets, chairs, and other decorations in the room were instantly destroyed, leaving the room in shambles.

Ye Chenfeng sat on the floor, his eyes hollow, as if he had lost all his spirit in an instant, looking like a mere shell wrapped in human skin, utterly lifeless.

No one knew how much time passed before Ye Chenfeng stood up, opened the balcony door, and stood alone on the balcony gazing into the distance.

The man’s figure was tall and straight, his dark eyes bright and clear, resembling the vast night, occasionally shining with a glimmer that, upon closer inspection, turned out to be glistening tears.

As he stood on the balcony for who knows how long, two streams of tears gradually flowed from Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

Tears of a man, one for the common folk, one for the beauty.

Throughout history, heroes have been vulnerable to beauties, let alone having faced death numerous times.

Ye Chenfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the night sky, the sorrow in his heart indescribable.

Perhaps due to Ye Chenfeng’s ancient mood, the night sky suddenly became overcast, with waves of black clouds rolling endlessly, tongues of fire streaking across the sky, illuminating the earth, thunderclaps exploding as if the world was about to collapse.

With a roar, torrential rain poured down, washing away this pure land of Milan.

The heavy rain drenched everything, but it also soaked Ye Chenfeng’s heart.

The harder the rain fell, the more soaked Ye Chenfeng became, the liquid at the corners of his eyes unclear if it was tears or rain.

From start to finish, Ye Chenfeng had not said a word.

The rain seemed determined to trouble Ye Chenfeng tonight, not lessening at all, continuing persistently.

An hour passed!

Two hours passed!

Three hours passed!

Ye Chenfeng stood in the pouring rain for three full hours, and it was already midnight by then.

If anyone had been there, they would have noticed that in those three hours, Ye Chenfeng hadn’t moved at all, not even batting an eyelid, like a walking corpse.

At this moment, Chu Qingxue and others returned to the hotel, having completed their task, they could only shine on the Divine Land Day tomorrow.

“Huh?

Where’s Ye Chenfeng?

Why has he been so quiet tonight?

He hasn’t shown up at all, is he not in the hotel?” Lu Wanqing wondered aloud.

Chu Qingxue furrowed her beautiful brows slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in her pretty eyes.

She also felt something was wrong.

According to Ye Chenfeng’s character, he would definitely have come to pester them, but tonight they hadn’t seen even a shadow of him.

Chu Qingxue felt repressed all night, always feeling something was off.

The way Ye Chenfeng had left them in a hurry earlier, she already had this feeling.

Now she realized that something must have happened to Ye Chenfeng, or rather he was hiding something.

“Shall I ask him?”

Subsequently, Chu Qingxue knocked on Ye Chenfeng’s door, but after knocking for a long time, there was no response.

“Could something have happened?” a thought flashed through Chu Qingxue’s mind.

“No way, Ye Chenfeng must not be in, he must have gone out to party,” Lu Wanqing said on the side.

Chu Qingxue shook her head: “No, I feel something is wrong, it feels like something happened to Ye Chenfeng.

This feeling is getting stronger.”

“Oh?

That serious?” Lu Wanqing furrowed her brows, seeing Chu Qingxue’s anxious look, her heart also skipped a beat.

“Jundie, quickly find the hotel staff, and get Ye Chenfeng’s room key card, let’s go in and take a look,” Chu Qingxue instructed.

“Okay, Miss Chu!”

Soon, Gu Jundie brought the hotel staff, and they opened Ye Chenfeng’s room with the key card.

“What’s that smell?”

As soon as the door opened, a burnt fur smell hit them, making everyone step back.

Chu Qingxue bit her lip and was the first to rush in, but then she stopped in her tracks, her eyes showing unprecedented fear.

“What’s wrong, Qingxue?”

Lu Wanqing and the others followed closely, but upon entering the room and seeing the mess, they were instantly scared out of their wits.

“Ye Chenfeng?

Ye Chenfeng…”

It took Chu Qingxue a while to come to her senses, her mind blank, only instinctively and mechanically muttering Ye Chenfeng’s name.

“Look over there,” Gu Jundie pointed outside.

“Crack!”

Lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the earth, the flickering light revealing a lonely figure standing outside.