My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 552 - 358 Going into Devilry

Chapter 552: Chapter 358 Going into Devilry

"Didn’t you already say it?!"

"I swear, I didn’t!"

"Then what’s this situation?"

"Maybe... I accidentally predicted her train of thought?"

"I don’t care, if Weiwei leaves, the agreement is null and void!"

Whether this was the actual process, Meng Lang wasn’t certain.

Anyway, from Lin Haitang’s expression, he pretty much made up the above dialogue...

"What are you two winking and nudging each other for!"

Yan Weiwei was extremely annoyed, "I’m about to leave, and you don’t even try to persuade me to stay, yet you’re here exchanging meaningful glances. Last time you treated me as if I was deaf; this time, am I blind to you now?"

"Cough! Nothing, it’s just that it was so sudden, we are too shocked to the point of temporarily losing our speech."

Meng Lang coughed dryly.

"But... I understand your feelings, but if you’re acting impulsively over a chicken leg...

How about this, I’ll go to the supermarket and buy a chicken leg to make it up to you..."

"Is this about a chicken leg?!"

"Then... two?"

Yan Weiwei glared angrily.

Meng Lang touched his nose, "Okay fine, have you thought it through? Are you really going to leave?"

"Of course!"

"Sister Weiwei, we finally won the mountain meeting, how can you just up and leave like that?"

Xiao Yu was also anxious, hurriedly running over to grab Yan Weiwei’s hand, looking up with a face about to cry.

"Yeah, Weiwei, this is too sudden, we weren’t prepared at all."

Lin Haitang also came over and took Yan Weiwei’s other hand.

Being embraced by both the young and the old, Yan Weiwei sighed helplessly in her heart.

"It wasn’t a decision made on the spur of the moment; actually, ever since the mountain meeting, I’ve been considering this..."

Her gaze swept past certain individuals, then she showed a resolute expression.

"I’ve thought it through! You all have your own pursuits, and I also want to set a life goal for myself!

In the past, I was somewhat confused, only thinking about how to escape from the old man’s control, but after the mountain meeting, I finally understood the path I want to take...

That is to pursue the highest level in the Martial Arts!"

Meng Lang was taken aback by Yan Weiwei’s determined gaze.

It seemed that apart from wanting to get away from him and Lin Haitang, Yan Weiwei truly had the ambition to pursue the Martial Arts.

It made sense; stepping into the Dark Energy realm at such a young age can easily give one the illusion that "I can go further..."

Too bad she didn’t realize that ’Transforming Energy’ is likely not something one can break through with conventional methods...

"But..." Lin Haitang still wanted to say something, but Yan Weiwei cut her off.

"Haitang, you don’t have to persuade me anymore, my mind is made up!

Although I’m reluctant to leave you and Xiao Yu, there’s no banquet that doesn’t come to an end..."

Yan Weiwei took Lin Haitang’s and Xiao Yu’s hands and squeezed them tightly.

"Don’t be sad, it’s not like we’re parting in life or death, and that we can never meet again. In a year or two, I’ll come back to see everyone.

Heh, you should actually be happy for me!

I’m now one of the rare big experts in the Martial Arts world.

Once I reach an even higher realm, any annoying old man wouldn’t dare ramble in front of me—I’ll just kick them flying!

Then it’ll be a sky vast enough for birds to soar, and seas wide enough for fish to leap! I can go wherever I want! Hahaha..."

Yan Weiwei laughed as if she didn’t have a care in the world.

However, that did not dispel the tinge of melancholy in the room.

Lin Haitang opened her mouth, wanting to keep persuading, but how could she stop the other when "a life goal" was brought into the argument?

It was like with a couple, where one wants to study abroad—do you stop them or not?

To stop feels somewhat selfish, yet not stopping feels somewhat reluctant.

All she could do was turn her gaze to Meng Lang...

Meng Lang felt a headache coming on.

If she wants to leave, what use is there in you threatening me with those reproachful eyes?

But he was indeed a bit worried; if Yan Weiwei wandered off into the world, would Lin Haitang’s fragile heart shatter again, feeling it was both of their fault for pushing Weiwei away...

What if I get a "If Weiwei goes, I go!"

Then I might lose both wife and rich lady...

Wouldn’t that be a loss of both love and wealth?

Dammit! I didn’t read my fortune today; could it be my love story is about to go off track?

I just wanted to come here and score some brownie points...

He was inwardly very frustrated.

Why do other people’s dramatic scenes always clamor to be close to the main character, while mine always go in the opposite direction?!

People seem eager to fly far away?

That’s just outrageous!

But the situation being what it is, it’s too late to go back to the books looking for strategies; I can only rely on my own extreme handling skills...

"Heh heh..."

In the midst of the somber, blue-tinged atmosphere, a very discordant chuckle suddenly inserted itself, drawing the peculiar glances of the three women to Meng Lang.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Ah? Did I laugh?"

You did, and it was that kind of smug laugh!

All three stared at him.

"No, of course not!" Meng Lang quickly wiped the smile off his face, putting on a serious expression.

"Um... I just think that what Master Yan said makes sense—we shouldn’t be sad; instead, we should be happy for her."

"Huh?"

Xiao Yu’s eyes widened, while Lin Haitang glared at him.

What are you doing?!

Meng Lang outright ignored Lin Haitang’s gaze.

"What I said is right; true friendship is about understanding each other’s thoughts and being willing to fulfill them, allowing each other to become a better version of themselves.

That way, we can help each other achieve greatness!

I think Master Yan’s decision isn’t bad at all.