Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

"Jingyuan, what's the deal with White Dew?"

Her voice was calm, and Jing Yuan paused for a moment upon hearing it.

He looked down at the tea in his cup, the tea reflecting his face, an expression he didn't want Bai Heng to see.

He gave a wry smile.

There's no escaping it.

He opened his mouth, about to say something, when an urgent communication notification sounded in the study.

Jing Yuan frowned and gestured to Bai Heng.

Bai Heng wasn't in a hurry. He smiled and nodded, leaned back in his chair, picked up the cup of tea, and slowly sipped it.

A holographic projection unfolded in the center of the study.

Xueyi's figure emerged from the light and shadow; she cupped her hands in a respectful greeting to Jingyuan.

"General, the Immortal Ship was registered as a serious criminal named Yingxing. Tonight, it suddenly appeared at the Ten Kings' Court and has now been brought to justice."

Jing Yuan: "......."

Bai Heng: "??!"

After a long silence,

Jing Yuan sighed and nodded to Xueyi.

"I understand, I'll be right there."

Xueyi glanced at Baiheng.

Her gaze lingered on Bai Heng's face for a moment, then she nodded, and the projection disappeared.

Jing Yuan then looked at Bai Heng, his gaze complex.

"Little Lion, is Yingxing still alive? Or is he still on the wanted list of serious criminals?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and there was something indescribable in her eyes.

Jingyuan has had a headache for what feels like the umpteenth time tonight.

He had already come up with a milder explanation, one that would at least be easier for Bai Heng to accept.

But Yingxing, you rascal, why did you have to come now of all times to cause trouble?

The arrival of Yingxing means that the other members of the Star Core Hunters have also arrived. Are they planning to investigate the N-type tremor?

"Sister Bai Heng, why don't you come with me to take a look?"

He stood up and straightened his robes.

Bai Heng looked at him, and without hesitation, nodded.

Neither of them spoke a word the entire way.

Jing Yuan had no idea what Bai Heng was thinking.

Jing Yuan was thinking that Ying Xing had been arrested, the Star Core Hunter had appeared in Luofu, the company's people were there, the Masked Fool was there, and the Luofu Immortal Ship was also facing internal and external troubles.

Everything was crammed together, as if someone had deliberately arranged it.

But at that moment he didn't have the energy to think about these things in detail.

However, since it was you, Yingxing, who took the initiative to cause trouble, you can explain it to Baiheng yourself later.

It's supposed to be a problem for five people, so why make it a headache for him alone?

The two made their way to the heart of the prison, a spacious underground space.

Blade stood in the middle of the chains, his hands bound by shackles, his face expressionless.

He seemed to sense something, and slowly turned his head to look at the doorway.

"There are five people, and three will be held responsible. Jing Yuan, you..."

He stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.

Bai Heng emerged from the shadows behind Jing Yuan.

His pupils suddenly contracted, his breath caught in his throat, and his aura suddenly surged violently.

The shackles binding his hands began to shake violently. The surrounding Cloud Riders immediately stepped forward to try to subdue him, but with little effect. The chains were taut, as if they would break at any moment.

"Jingyuan, what have you done?"

His voice was furious, as if he were questioning someone.

The blade's aura grew increasingly violent; he was losing control, and his demonic body seemed unable to suppress it any longer.

Just as he was about to completely lose control of his demonic energy and go berserk, Bai Heng spoke.

"Yingxing...how did you become like this?"

Her voice was soft and her tone was calm, as if she were asking a very ordinary question.

It's like asking "Have you eaten today?" or "What have you been busy with lately?"

But there was something in her eyes that wasn't pity, heartache, or blame; it was something very light, faint, and indescribable.

The demonic body of the blade was suppressed the moment Bai Heng opened his mouth.

The violent aura emanating from him gradually subsided, and the chains stopped shaking.

He looked up at the familiar figure, at the face exactly as he remembered, and at the eyes that were gazing at him.

He opened his mouth, then closed it again.

He opened his mouth again, then closed it again.

After a long while, a hoarse voice finally managed to squeeze out from his throat; his voice was trembling.

"Bai Heng... what's wrong with you...?"

Jing Yuan nodded to Xueyi and Hanya, who were not far away. The two understood and asked Yunqi and the Soul-Capturing Envoy to leave the place.

But the two of them did not leave; their eyes remained fixed on the blade.

Jing Yuan sighed and looked at Ren with a complicated expression.

"Bai Heng's presence in this world is temporary; he has not been resurrected. As for the events of that year, it's better for you to tell me yourself."

He paused for a moment, then added a sentence.

"After you've finished speaking, if you're still willing, tell me the purpose of your trip."

edge:"........"

Ren looked at Jing Yuan, then at Bai Heng, and covered his head with a headache.

The headache wasn't caused by the demonic spirit; it was because he genuinely had a headache.

He really didn't expect to see Bai Heng during his trip to Luofu, even though Bai Heng's appearance in the world was only temporary.

The script didn't mention this.

Eriol didn't mention this either!

No, what did he say?

He looked at Bai Heng, who was still looking at him with that same gaze, as if waiting for him to speak.

Ren was truly unable to bear the gaze, and he genuinely dared not look directly into it.

He stammered, at a loss, as if he had returned to his 'silent' youth.

"No... I... you... he... hurt... "

Chapter 161: Based on Order, Accompanying Other Destinies

(Thanks to the amazing verification from the user "Tumbler Loves Fish and Chips," and also thanks to my family for the gifts. Here's an extra chapter!)

The Asdna Galaxy, Pinocone.

On Sunday, he was still holding a document he had just finished approving.

He had been sitting here all day, from the first light of dawn in his dream to the twilight spilling through the window.

Robin has been helping him with most of the daily affairs these past few days, but ultimately, the core matters of the family can only be decided by him personally.

With the Harmony Grand Ceremony just around the corner, he needs to approve everything, from coordinating various factions within the family and setting up the venue to arranging the reception of guests.

There's another thing: the robin has "lost its voice," and he's been looking for a solution.

"Child, it seems you've had a very fruitful trip?"

A night heron appeared beside the desk, its feathers gleaming with a dark purple luster under the lamplight.

His voice was soft, but there was a hint of amusement in it.

On Sunday, he turned around and smiled slightly at the night heron.

“Mr. Gopher, I intended to see you after I finished dealing with these matters.”

He paused, as if considering his words.

"I do have something I'd like to discuss with you."

Gopher was silent for a while.

He realized that Sunday wanted to change something.

It's not a minor repair or patching change; it's the kind of change that shakes the very foundation.

But as his adopted son, Gofem didn't mind listening to Sunday's opinion.

He was never the kind of elder who was unwilling to listen to children.

"Child, just say what you have to say."

On Sunday, after thinking for a moment, he stood up and walked to the window.

A dream world unfolded before his eyes outside the window: golden sunlight, eternally blooming flowers, and the laughter of children in a distant amusement park.

Everything was so good, it seemed unreal, and it never was.

"I realized something from this trip."

His voice was very soft.

“Mr. Gopher, an eternal dream may not be what people want.”

Gopher listened quietly without interrupting, waiting for him to continue.

Everything has two sides. Harmony may have its flaws, but aren't other destinies the same?

Sunday paused, then tapped her fingers lightly on the windowsill.

"The company has indeed committed evil deeds in order to follow in the footsteps of the Amber King, but they are also truly protecting all living beings in the world."

While the sea patrol knights advocate using violence to combat violence, they do indeed hunt down evil.

Although the family practiced assimilation, it was indeed a case of the strong supporting the weak.

His voice was soft, as if he were recalling something, recalling the scenes of people on that distant planet rising up against injustice and protecting their homeland.

His lips were always curved in a downward curve.

Upon hearing this, Gopher remained silent for a while.

His feathers trembled slightly.

After a long silence, he spoke.

"Child, what do you want to say?"

On Sunday, he turned to look at Nightshade, his gaze unwavering, just as he had been that day, resolutely refusing to use any of the power of modulation and order to help Belloberg.

"Eternal order may allow people to enjoy their dreams forever, but people will also have no future!"

"you!"

Gopher's voice trembled slightly; its feathers ruffled and then closed up again.

"Child, even you... are you going to stand against me?"