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Chapter 1253 - 1247 No Choice, For the Sake of Living

Chapter 1253: Chapter 1247 No Choice, For the Sake of Living

After a brief moment of contemplation, Ye Haoshen spoke again: "Changlin, I won’t object if you like other girls, but there’s one thing you must remember—don’t ever wrong Xi Yao."

"I understand, Grandfather Ye Hao. Don’t worry, I’ll treat Xi Yao well for the rest of my life." Although Ye Haoshen pointed out his flirtatious tendencies, making Li Changlin a bit embarrassed, his feelings for Ye Xiyao were genuine, and he naturally accepted the responsibility to care for her.

Upon hearing this promise, Ye Haoshen’s expression finally softened a bit.

Then, he spoke with a serious tone once more: "You don’t need to worry about this matter anymore. Based on what you said, this little girl must have been affected by some sort of mental force. The culprit responsible is Woguo on Earth. Long ago, when I was researching the God Tycoon Cultivation System, Woguo sent experts to seize the beginner’s version. If my calculations are correct, Luo Tianyi must have obtained the system that was teleported by Woguo to Shenlong Continent."

"So that’s how it is!" Li Changlin nodded, recalling the task the system had assigned him back then.

Back then, the system had sensed that Luo Tianyi might be hiding a secret and therefore issued a mission for Li Changlin to approach her.

And now, Li Changlin had finally uncovered the truth.

"Xi Yao’s twenty-fourth birthday is fast approaching, Changlin. How’s your strength progressing? You need to enhance your power quickly. I suspect that an Ancient Martial Family will soon target you. You must be extra careful!" Ye Haoshen said seriously during the video chat.

When Li Changlin recognized his ancestry and rejoined his family, he confided his plans to deal with the Seven Great Families to Ye Haoshen during their video call.

Ye Haoshen’s remarks were meant to serve as both advice and a warning to Li Changlin.

"I understand, Grandfather Ye Hao. Don’t worry; I’ll speed up my training." Li Changlin had already devised a plan when he decided to leave the Xuanyuan Good Voice competition.

In fact, Ye Haoshen didn’t need to remind him—Li Changlin knew exactly what he needed to do.

Seeing Li Changlin’s confident demeanor, Ye Haoshen refrained from dampening his spirits and offered a few words of encouragement instead.

Afterward, the two ended the video call.

Putting down his phone, Li Changlin glanced down at Luo Tianyi.

The girl was fast asleep, and there was even a slight curve at the corner of her lips, as if she were secretly smiling.

Suddenly, Luo Tianyi’s brows furrowed, and her expression showed hints of discomfort and distress. She muttered softly to herself, "Go away, leave me alone!"

These symptoms were the aftereffects of mental exhaustion. According to Ye Haoshen, a formidable expert from Woguo had used a secret technique to conceal part of their mental force within the system and teleport it to Shenlong Continent.

After Luo Tianyi acquired the system, the hidden mental force naturally lodged itself in her body.

At the opportune moment, this mental force abruptly emerged, easily taking control of Luo Tianyi’s mind.

Fortunately, after interstellar teleportation, most of the mental force had already been expended, preventing even greater harm.

If that mental force had been more substantial, Luo Tianyi would not have merely suffered mind control—she might never have awakened again, her entire body potentially becoming a vessel for another person.

This horrifying scenario was especially dreadful for someone like Luo Tianyi.

The thought of it made Li Changlin shiver. If that mental force continued to manipulate Luo Tianyi, who knew what might happen next?

Looking at the girl, Li Changlin’s eyes softened with warmth.

Though his relationship with Luo Tianyi was undeniably complicated, Li Changlin had already made a decision—to accept her.

Thus, his care and affection for Luo Tianyi were entirely genuine.

He reached out and gently stroked Luo Tianyi’s forehead twice. Seemingly sensing Li Changlin’s presence, Luo Tianyi’s furrowed brows smoothed out, and even her breathing became noticeably steady.

"Master!" At that moment, the hospital room’s door was lightly pushed open, and Yang Fei peeked in, softly calling out.

"Yang Fei, why aren’t you resting in your room? What are you doing here?" Li Changlin turned to look at Yang Fei, then scolded him.

Yang Fei and Luo Tianyi each had private rooms. Bored and alone, Yang Fei had been watching a brother’s livestream earlier when he suddenly remembered Li Changlin’s promise to help him write a song.

"Master, after taking the Minor Rejuvenation Pill, I feel my injuries improving, so I was thinking of going live soon." Yang Fei chuckled awkwardly, hesitant to bring up the songwriting amidst the situation.

After all, with Luo Tianyi still unconscious, Li Changlin likely wasn’t in the mood for creative endeavors, no matter how talented he was.

So, Yang Fei felt quite guilty as he spoke.

"You’re going live like this?" Li Changlin said, looking at Yang Fei in amusement.

To prevent his arm movements from affecting bone recovery, the doctor had strapped Yang Fei’s entire arm tightly against his chest during bandaging.

Despite his condition, Yang Fei still wanted to stream, which Li Changlin couldn’t help but admire.

"Well, it’s for the sake of making a living!" Yang Fei grinned sheepishly. In truth, it was just an excuse—he was bored out of his mind.

Honestly, being alone in a hospital room was incredibly dull.

"Fine, suit yourself." Li Changlin knew Yang Fei wasn’t lacking money, but if he wanted to stream, he wasn’t going to stop him.

Though Yang Fei was now a shareholder of Changlin Feixue, he was still a streamer for the Legion.

His regular streams generated income, with Yang Fei getting the biggest cut, but they also brought profits to the Legion.

Notably, Yang Fei’s stream privileges were now at a supreme level.

While his popularity might not spike instantly, leveraging his injuries during this time could potentially boost his following significantly.

"By the way, Master, you promised to write me a song not long ago!" Seeing that Li Changlin hadn’t caught his hint, Yang Fei hesitated before bringing up the topic directly.

Hearing this, Li Changlin suddenly realized and quickly apologized, "Oh, if you hadn’t reminded me, I would’ve completely forgotten."

Recent events had kept Li Changlin occupied, so he hadn’t given much thought to the songwriting. Now reminded by Yang Fei, he immediately recalled it.

Li Changlin pulled out a pen and took Luo Tianyi’s medical record book, swiftly beginning to write.