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Qingqiu, the palace of the gods.

Fei Yuan and Yan drank tea and played chess.

Fei Yuan was a little absent-minded, holding a black piece in his hand, and was hesitant to make a move.

"Are you worried about Luo'er?" Yan saw what was on his mind.

"It has been three years since Lan Cang passed away. After Luo'er came back from the funeral that day, she never mentioned it again. She looked no different from before, but I could see that she was sad and depressed for a long time, and she still hasn't been able to completely let it go..." Fei Yuan sighed sadly and placed the black chess piece casually.

Yan looked at the chess game that was gradually losing its order, and placed a white chess piece on the board, ending the game.

"You are confused and feel guilty."

"Luo'er is a passionate and long-lasting person. Lan Cang was the first male she fell in love with. No matter how much time has passed, he always occupies a place in her heart, and no one else can enter that place... But Luo'er didn't get to see him for the last time. I, I don't dare to imagine how sad she was at that time."

"This incident was beyond my expectations, and I am also at fault. I shouldn't have let you take Luo'er to the God Realm." Yan Jian frowned slightly, not without doubt, "Although I expected that he would die young, he should have lived to be 672 years old. He died before he was 600 years old, so he shouldn't have passed away so suddenly."

"You mean, there's something else going on?"

"Lan Cang has been in business for many years. He is upright and kind, and has never made any enemies. Even those who disagree with his political ideas would not use those sinister 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..."

Yan was about to speak when he paused.

"She went anyway."

Fei Yuan understood what he meant in an instant and was not surprised. He smiled helplessly and said, "With Luo'er's personality, if he wants to go, no one can stop him."

The words were beautiful, but the person who was most difficult to let go was herself.

……

Sang Luo swore that she would never go back in time again, but in the end she couldn't help it and couldn't swallow the anger in her heart!

She wanted to find out!

After Lan Cang left, the soul connection between the two was also cut off. Without the guidance of the soul imprint, she was like a headless fly, and could only search randomly among the countless fragments in the time and space tunnel. Finally, she found Lan Cang's timeline.

Ruins and forests coexist.

On one side are the ruins of a city that collapsed after the war, separated only by a valley, and on the other side is a lush and primitive jungle. It is a very fragmented picture, but it is normal on the border of the Western Continent.

Many hunting teams from tribes climbed over the valley and came to the ruins after the war to look for supplies. Sometimes they would pick up some unexpected gains, such as homeless females.

The orcs returned with full loads and rushed back to the tribe before dark.

On the other side, Sang Luo opened his eyes, looked at the forest in front of him and the stone house building not far away, and was a little dazed for a moment.

This scene is strange, yet somewhat familiar.

She remembered, isn't this the Koldo tribe! ?

In front of the tribal village entrance, a black-haired young man sat alone on a large rock, with one of his long legs bent, patiently sharpening the long knife in his hand.

He has a handsome face, sharp eyebrows and eyes, revealing a hint of military fortitude. His figure is still a little thin but not frail. Even through his clothes, you can see the firmness and fullness of his shoulder and back muscles. Unfortunately, there is a scar on his face that destroys the overall beauty. He also exudes a coldness that keeps people at a distance. No female passing by dares to talk to him.

He seemed to enjoy this kind of solitude and seldom interacted with others.

The boy lowered his head and looked at the polished blade.

A slender and graceful figure appeared on the ground, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

The young man looked up in confusion, but when he saw the person's face clearly, he swallowed all the words back into his throat.

He had never seen such a beautiful female.

"Cang Cang." When Sang Luo saw the boy in his memory, his eyes became moist unconsciously.

The girl's gentle call brought Lan Cang back to his senses. 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 before, let alone knew her, but when he saw her eyes red and she was smiling and crying, his heart felt as if it was being pulled apart and a trace of bitterness appeared. He wanted to reach out and wipe away the tears from her face.

"You are……"

He put down the long knife in his hand, stood up and jumped down to the ground.

The next second, the girl hugged his waist tightly. Lan Cang froze completely and didn't know where to put his hands.

Sang Luo heard the boy's heartbeat hidden in his chest become flustered and rapid, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Cang Cang, it's great 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.

Lan Cang stood blankly in front of the village entrance. There was no one around him, but there was still a trace of warmth in his arms.

He touched her face, the wet kiss, the soft touch made his heart tremble.

But he suddenly couldn't remember what had just happened.

It was like a daydream.

"Hey, Lancang!"

Someone passing by called out to him.

"Today is the day when the females of the tribe choose their mates. It would be boring for you to stay here."

"I heard that the hunting team brought back several young females today. Let's go and take a look."

The young male beasts rushed forward, fearing that they would be overtaken by others!

Lan Cang's hidden injury had not yet healed, and he had never been interested in this kind of thing, but at this moment, he took a step forward and followed.

……

Sang Luo opened her eyes again. It was no longer the primitive tribal forest, but a city of steel and concrete. She was quite familiar with the architectural style of this place. It was a city in the Western Continent.

There were abandoned garbage stations in front of her, and many homeless people in ragged clothes and unkempt faces, holding expired nutrient solution and leftover canned meat that they had dug out from the trash cans, looking at her, the uninvited guest who didn't fit in with the surroundings, with all kinds of looks.

There is fear, there is greed... the vast majority of them have bad intentions.

This was a scene that Sang Luo had never seen in the Western Continent.

This was a slum she had never set foot in.

Sang Luo had heard from Lan Cang a long time ago that there was a huge gap between the rich and the poor in the Western Continent. Back then, she lived with Caesar and Duotu and never had the chance to come into contact with these low-level orcs. It turned out that Lan Cang had lived in such a place since he was a child.

No wonder he accidentally swallowed the contaminated energy crystal when he was a child because he couldn't find food.

Sang Luo was feeling mixed emotions.

She wanted to try to stop Lan Cang from eating the contaminated crystal.

The most urgent task is to find the Lan Cang of my childhood.

But there are so many people here that finding an unknown little wolf is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Sang Luo searched for half a month but found nothing.

You also have to deal with the cunning and treacherous orcs in the slums.

The strange thing is that these past few days she could always feel a hint of prying eyes, but when she used her mental power to investigate, there was nothing.

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