Chapter 483 I’m happy to see you again
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Qingqiu, Shenzun Mansion.
Fei Yuan and Yan drank tea and played chess.
Fei Yuan was a little absent-minded, holding a sunspot in his hand, but he was still unable to make a move.
"Worried about Luo'er?" Yan saw what was on his mind.
"It has been three years since Lancang died of illness. After Luo'er came back from the funeral that day, she never mentioned it again. She looked no different from before, but I could tell that she had been sad and depressed for a long time. She has been depressed to this day. I still can’t completely let go..." Fei Yuan sighed sadly and casually dropped the black chess piece.
Yan looked at the chess game that was gradually losing its structure and pointed at the white chess piece, ending the game.
"You are confused and guilty."
"Luo'er is a passionate and long-term person. Lancang is the first male she fell in love with. No matter how long it takes, he will always have a place in her heart. No one can enter that place... Luo'er however I couldn’t imagine how sad she was at not being able to see him for the last time.”
"This matter is beyond my expectation, and I am also at fault. You should not have been allowed to take Luo'er to the God Realm." Yan Jian frowned slightly, full of doubts, "Although I expected that his life would be short. However, he was supposed to be six hundred and seventy-two years old. He was not yet six hundred years old when he died, so he should not have passed away so suddenly."
"You mean, there are other secrets?"
"Lancang has been in business and politics for many years. He is an upright and affectionate man. He has never provoked any enemies. Even those who disagree with his political ideas should not use those vicious tricks to assassinate him." Yan added, "Maybe My divination is wrong, no one can see everyone's fate clearly."
“I don’t know when Luo’er will be able to come out...”
Just when Yan was about to speak, he paused,
"She went anyway."
Fei Yuan understood what he said in an instant and was not surprised. He smiled helplessly, "Luo'er has such a temper. If he wants to go, no one can stop him."
The words were beautiful, but the hardest thing to let go of was herself.
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Sang Luo vowed not to go back in time and space again, but she couldn't hold it back after all, and she couldn't swallow this depression in her heart!
She wanted to find out!
After Lancang left, the soul connection between the two was also severed. Without the pull of the soul imprint, she was like a headless fly. She could only search randomly among countless fragments in the time and space tunnel, and finally found Lancang's That timeline.
Ruins and forests coexist.
On one side are the ruins of the city that collapsed after the war, separated only by a valley, and on the opposite side is the lush primitive jungle. It is an extremely fragmented picture, but it is the norm on the border of the Western Continent.
Many hunting teams from tribes climbed through the valley and came to the ruins after the war to search for supplies. Sometimes they would pick up some unexpected harvests, such as homeless females.
The orcs returned with their loads and hurried back to the tribe before dark.
On the other side, Sang Luo opened his eyes and looked at the forest in front of him and the stone house building not far away, feeling a little confused for a moment.
This scene is strange, yet somewhat familiar.
She remembered, this was not the Kordo tribe! ?
In front of the entrance of the tribal village, there was a black-haired young man sitting alone on a big stone, bending one long leg and patiently sharpening the long knife in his hand.
He has a handsome face, sharp eyebrows, and a hint of military fortitude. His body is still a little thin but not thin. You can see the tight and full muscles of his shoulders and back through his clothes. Unfortunately, there is a scar on his face. This ruined the overall beauty, and the man also exuded an indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away. No female passing by would dare to strike up a conversation with him.
He also seems to enjoy this kind of loneliness and rarely interacts with others.
The young man lowered his head and looked at the polished blade.
A slender and graceful figure appeared on the ground, accompanied by Yingying Qianxiang.
The young man raised his head in confusion, but when he saw the appearance of the person clearly, all the words were swallowed back in his throat.
He had never seen such a beautiful female.
"Cangcang." Sang Luo's eyes became moist unknowingly when he saw the young man in his memory.
The girl's soft call brought Lancang back to his senses, and he was even more stunned. How could the other party know his name?
She is not a female of the tribe.
He had never seen her, let alone known her, but when he saw her eyes red with laughter and tears, his heart felt sour as if it was being pulled, and he wanted to reach out to help her wipe away the tears on her face. "You are..."
He put down the long knife in his hand, stood up and jumped to the ground.
The next second, the girl hugged her waist tightly. Lan Cang froze and didn't know where to put his hands.
Sang Luo heard the young man's heartbeat hidden in his chest becoming panicky and fast, and chuckled at the corner of his lips, "Cangcang, it's so good to see you again in time..."
"I'm really happy."
She stood on tiptoe and kissed the side of his face.
Then it disappeared like a gust of wind.
Lancang stood blankly in front of the village entrance, surrounded by empty space, but there was still a trace of warmth in his arms.
He touched his face, the moist kiss and the soft touch made his heart tremble.
But he suddenly couldn't remember what happened just now.
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Like having a daydream.
"Hey, Lancang!"
Someone passed by and called him.
"Today is the day for tribal females to choose their mates. It's so boring for you to stay here."
"I heard that the hunting team brought back several young females from outside today. Let's go over and have a look."
The young male beasts rush over, fearing that others will beat them to it!
Lancang was still injured and had never been interested in this kind of thing, but at this moment, he unexpectedly took steps to follow him.
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Sang Luo opened her eyes again. It was no longer a primitive tribal forest, but a reinforced concrete city. The architectural style of this place was familiar to her. It was a city in the Western Continent.
There were abandoned garbage stations in front of her, and there were many homeless people in ragged clothes and unkempt hair. They were holding expired nutrient solutions and leftover canned meat rummaged out from the garbage cans. They looked at her, who was out of tune with her surroundings, with various eyes. of uninvited guests.
There is fear, there is greed...most of them have bad intentions.
This scene was something Sang Luo had never seen in the Western Continent.
This is a slum she has never set foot in before.
Sang Luo had heard Lan Cang say a long time ago that the gap between the rich and the poor in the Western Continent was huge. When she lived with Caesar and Duo Tu, she had never had the opportunity to come into contact with these low-level orcs. It turned out that Lan Cang had lived in this kind of place since she was a child.
No wonder he accidentally swallowed contaminated energy crystals when he was a child because he couldn't find food.
Sang Luo's mood was complicated.
She wanted to see if she could stop Lancang from eating the contaminated crystal.
The top priority is to find Lancang when he was a child.
But there are so many people, trying to find an unknown little wolf beast is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Sang Luo searched hard for half a month, but found nothing.
You also have to deal with the cunning and cunning orcs in the slums.
The strange thing is that in the past few days, she can always feel a hint of prying eyes. She can use her mental power to explore, but there is nothing.