Playing a DPS Role with Absolute Defense - Chapter 360 - 358: Drunk Alone in Grief

As soon as Gongsun Mu said this, Chu Tian and Old Long’s steps came to a halt, especially Old Long who felt that the information in his hand was like a hot potato.

Although he hadn’t read the content of the information given to him by Tu Hongwu, having been by Tu Hongwu’s side all these years, how could he not know what Tu Hongwu had been up to?

Just by thinking about it, he could guess that the information he held was surely about Su Yu.

If Su Mo, over time, had gradually let go of this matter, then everything would still be alright.

But now you’re telling me that since that battle, Su Mo has slept for twenty years, suppressing all her emotions deep inside.

Upon waking, she completely forgot about her sister’s affairs, and now you want me to suddenly reveal all the information about her sister.

Are you goddamned wishing for my death, or what’s the deal!!!

In recalling their first meeting when Su Mo borrowed a way from him, she had clearly stated that her ability was Absolute Defense.

How could someone with Absolute Defense possibly suffer from memory loss!

Thus, these lost memories were not caused by someone else; they were sealed or deleted by herself.

Why would she do such a thing? It was surely because her heart could not bear the fact that she had lost her sister, drowning in pain day by day, and eventually, she had no choice but to seal or delete those memories completely.

Even Old Long could think of this point; how could others not?

Just then, Old Long glanced bitterly at Chu Tian, with the blood-colored crystal stone, which was smooth and translucent like gold and silver, in his hand feeling even more like a hot potato that he could hardly hold steady.

His gaze towards Chu Tian carried a hint of pleading.

Old Long’s meaning was obvious: your disciple has even forgotten about this matter, so why provoke his pain again?

At this moment, Chu Tian also felt as if his head was about to explode, especially when these two were both looking towards him in unison.

Why the hell are you all looking at me, do you think I look like someone with a brain, or what, do you think I look like someone who can use his brain!

When have you ever seen me use my brain!

At this moment, Chu Tian deeply missed the days with Tu Hongwu and Bai Yuanhao.

During those times, no matter what was being done, they would explain everything clearly to him.

He only needed to throw a punch to resolve 99% of things.

The remaining 1% just involved taking a few extra steps.

And now what’s the situation, expecting me to use my brain!

You really have great expectations of me!

Under the questioning gazes of Gongsun Mu and Old Long, Chu Tian looked around hoping to find someone to help him.

But then he lowered his head again; indeed, who could help him now?

Old Bai was dead, Old Tu was captured with his status unknown, among the once three War Gods, only he was left, with an emotionally unstable disciple, so what should he do now!

Should he directly tell Su Mo about this, or wait until he calms down to tell him.

Or maybe wait until Tu Hongwu is found and see what he says then.

Now I can only pray that Tu Hongwu doesn’t die.

Most importantly, Su Mo already agreed with Beiji Celestial Venerable that once he returns to Beiji Heaven, Beiji Celestial Venerable would have someone to heal everyone.

Even if Su Mo is going to go mad, it must wait until this matter is resolved first.

So now, definitely, Su Mo cannot be allowed to go mad.

Furthermore, if possible, he’d like to stall for time until the Human Race is completely stabilized, after which nobody could control where Su Mo wants to go crazy anymore.

After all, the Human Lord can’t always live under his protection, just ensuring that the Human Race has a top-tier strength, no one would dare to make a fatal move on the Human Race.

Afterward, all the challenges that the Human Lord faces are just trials on the path to growth.

After a long silence, Chu Tian spoke: “Let’s go, let’s first visit Old Bai.”

In silence, the three quickly arrived at a huge cemetery.

This place was specifically created as a cenotaph for Bai Yuanhao.

Although Su Mo had already constructed a massive tomb for him in the Profound Nether Celestial Tomb.

To allow people on Earth to properly pay homage to this War God, a cenotaph was also prepared for him on Earth.

Originally, it was meant for Su Mo to handle this matter, but Su Mo vanished for three months straight, making delaying the White War God’s funeral not an option.

It was then handed off to Li Yuanhao for him to handle everything, and if Su Mo later wants to hold a grand funeral at Bai Family Mountain, it’s also fine.

Looking at the lifelike stone carving of Bai Yuanhao in the tomb, Chu Tian seemed to see Bai Yuanhao as he was back then.

The carving depicted Bai Yuanhao splendid and spirited, gazing forward, dressed in a simple long robe, a scroll in his left hand and a long spear on his back.

He remained so graceful, truly like an incomparable noble young master.

Regrettably, the youngest of the three War Gods ended up being the first to…

Recalling the times when Bai Yuanhao was the first to come over to mediate every time there was an argument with Tu Hongwu.

Remembering the scenes of the three of them once fighting and fooling around, Chu Tian’s eyes turned somewhat red.

“This bastard, even in death, went and got such a handsome statue. If Tu Hongwu saw this, he’d definitely smash the statue.

Your statue being this handsome, what are the two of us supposed to do later on!

You’re happy now, lying here doing nothing, while people come every day to sweep the tomb and pay tribute, if Tu and I ever argue again, who’s going to come and mediate!”

Li Yuanhao had come over holding three sticks of incense: “Chu War God, offer incense to my master.”

Taking the incense, Chu Tian approached the huge statue, murmuring to himself as he looked at the statue:

“This life of yours was indeed worthwhile, you were a mighty War God when alive, and now your grave is the whole world, you have truly enjoyed all that you deserve.

Go well, Old Bai!”

He gently placed the incense into the censer in front of the statue, then picked up an apple from the offering table and took a big bite: “You get a stick of incense from me, I get your apple, fair trade, right!”

Saying this, he then pulled out a bottle of fine wine from his System Space, pouring it into the cup ahead.

“To think, it’s been so many years since we drank together, and the next time we meet, it’s divided by life and death. Anyway, I won’t say much more, you can leave those words to that bastard Old Tu to say to you, let’s drink!”

Ignoring the strange looks from those present, Chu Tian continued to stand solo in front of Bai Yuanhao’s statue, eating offerings and muttering to himself while drinking wine, occasionally laughing, as if truly sharing drinks and bantering with someone.

It’s unclear if it was the wine being too strong or some other reason, but two lines of tears slowly trickled down his cheeks.