Chapter 639: Everyone Only Cares About How High I Fly!

Back at his own Villa, Su Yang saw Xi Jun's busy silhouette in the first‑floor kitchen.

Beside him, Lin Yang earnestly instructed, "Exactly, cut it like this; with spare ribs you have to be precise and ruthless, otherwise the pieces look like they've been gnawed by a dog's tooth."

"Blanch the spare ribs, scoop them out and set aside, then fry the caramel…"

"Oh my heavens, please don't flip the ladle; if it falls into the trash can later, don't start crying."

Chattering words rose like a chant.

Xi Jun wore an apron and a Cook hat of unknown origin on his head, looking rather proper.

It's clear that he is 'fulfilling' a punishment.

Hiring Lin Yang as a teacher is indeed a good method, but this guy's nagging isn't something ordinary people can endure.

The blue veins on Xi Jun's hand gripping the Shovel reveal his inner unrest.

If this weren't instruction, he would have already slammed a Shovel onto Lin Yang's Brain.

"Where's Luo Shuangshuang?" Su Yang asked casually.

"She's upstairs scrubbing the toilet," Xi Jun replied.

As soon as the words finished, Luo Shuangshuang, dressed in light Clothing, stepped out of his room.

When she saw Su Yang looking at her, her gaze lingered.

She then hummed displeased, "The toilet's already scrubbed; feel free to inspect anytime."

After speaking, she flicked her ponytail, turned, and left.

Compared with Xi Jun's humble request for instruction, she clearly refuses to accept defeat.

Luo Shuangshuang was obviously not convinced.

"Hey, what's with your attitude? You don't even greet the employer; is this how domestic workers are supposed to serve?" Su Yang shouted.

"Next time I'll kill you leaving no armor behind!" Luo Shuangshuang threatened.

"Always at your service," Su Yang smiled faintly.

At that moment, his Corner of Eye caught a graceful silhouette emerging from his own room.

Looking closely, it was a strikingly beautiful, cool‑faced visage.

Only now her face was dotted with fine Sweat, both hands wore gloves, and her attire felt oddly mismatched.

Su Yang was startled and asked, "Did you also scrub the toilet?"

"Shuangshuang couldn't handle it alone, so I helped out," Qin Weiyang said, removing her gloves and wiping the Sweat from her face.

Su Yang stepped forward, offered a tissue, and, looking at her pale‑yet‑rosy face, said, "It's just a tiny gamble; I'm not an ancient emperor—my daily life needs someone to look after it."

"Don't do that again; it's embarrassingly awkward."

Qin Weiyang took the tissue, thanked him, then puzzled, "Isn't it a given that partners help each other? You've helped me a lot, but I have little to repay, so…"

Su Yang shook his head, "Your very existence is my greatest reward."

Qin Weiyang stared into Su Yang's eyes and asked, "Last time I asked you a question, you haven't given me an answer."

Question?

Su Yang was about to ask her to repeat, when a thought flashed in his Brain of what she had said then—

"If one day you find you can never leave, would you choose to stay here and start a new life?"

Given his mindset then, Su Yang might have answered based on the current situation and his hopes for the future.

But now…

He said earnestly, "If I can't get out, I'll strive to create a new world and start a new life together with the big fellow."

"Create… a world?" Qin Weiyang was suddenly bewildered.

Su Yang led her to the living room and sat down, feeling oddly content as he watched the two busy silhouettes in the kitchen.

"If one day I die, will you and Lin Yang try to save me?"

"Yes, I'll spare no effort, no matter the cost, to resurrect you!" Qin Weiyang said without hesitation.

"Why didn't you ask me why I'm asking this?" Su Yang was curious.

"You didn't ask me why I let you answer a question you hadn't answered before," Qin Weiyang replied matter‑of‑factly.

Su Yang was momentarily stunned, then let out a mute laugh.

Indeed.

This is Qin Weiyang.

Only she, uniquely, would speak so bluntly from the heart.

Bold and decisive, thunderously swift, has always been her style.

"If you encounter a difficulty, tell me; though my abilities are limited, I might offer a different perspective," Qin Weiyang said.

"It's a bit tough; I need some time to think it over," Su Yang said.

"A question about life and death?"

"Yes, but not entirely," Su Yang's gaze flickered, "I've found what I pursue to be somewhat ethereal, even unattainable, and for a moment I even wanted to back out."

Qin Weiyang looked at Su Yang's wistful expression, feeling a pang of concern, "Are you tired?"

Hearing those three words, Su Yang's eyes softened, he pressed his lips together and slowly nodded, "Honestly, I'm exhausted; I've never had a moment of relaxation."

"When you're tired, rest a bit; don't hold on so tightly," Qin Weiyang whispered.

His view saw her cool face suddenly soften.

Su Yang's gaze drifted elsewhere, and he said leisurely, "Everyone only cares whether I fly high or not."

"But only you…"

"Care if I'm tired from flying."

"If Lin Yang heard that, he'd definitely hang his head and be unhappy all day," Qin Weiyang said.

"We've barely managed to get this far together, and looking back, it feels like a dream," Su Yang said softly.

"Yeah, I wish this were a dream, so we could wake up and continue our original lives."

Speaking, Qin Weiyang hesitated, then said, "But I don't want it to be a one‑time dream; how wonderful it would be if it could continue."

"There's no way back…" Su Yang's voice was slightly hoarse.

"If you successfully sit on the Golden Throne, what's the thing you want to do most?"

"Find the answer!"

"The answer to the Death Game?"

"No, the answer behind the 'kidnapping'!"

"And after you find it?"

"I want to end all this, completely end it!" Su Yang's eyes flashed with resolve.

The lofty deity treats human lives as toys, only to satisfy personal desire.

No one wants to be a cricket in a cage.

Su Yang is no exception.

He not only wants to end all this, but also pull them down from the Divine Altar!

This farce…

Must put a period on it!

"Meal time!" Lin Yang shouted.

Su Yang glanced toward the restaurant, the Radiance in his eyes fully withdrawn, "Let's go, let's eat."

"Mm." Qin Weiyang nodded lightly.

"After we finish eating, we must set out on the journey again."

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Twenty days passed in an instant.

During this period, Su Yang, aside from training, kept pondering how to break the deadlock.

The Prison Break plan was also being prepared simultaneously.

He doesn't want to simply comply, nor cling to old rules.

If there's no other way but to die, then it must be done his way.

Even if the deity is monitoring, so what?

Even if it's a trick, they must also taste a bitter defeat.

Dong—

Finally, the familiar bell rang.

Tenth Death Game…

Descends!