บท 1257: Why Live? (2)

"At that time, even if I had become an immortal, what difference would it make to return to my hometown? Is there still any meaning to everything? Who would be there to see that I fulfilled my mother's wishes to become an immortal?"

Jiang Hao was surprised.

The little kid who was always beaten up and always cried had grown up so much. He had begun to think about what it meant to become an immortal.