Future Beast World: Pampered by beautiful women, many children and good fortune.

Quan Jin turned his head and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

"Sang'er can be very cruel sometimes. She doesn't go back on her words. Judging from her attitude now, she doesn't even plan to have a child. She really doesn't want to have anything to do with the Rakshasa King anymore."

Fei Yuan pondered, "In these endless years, who can guarantee that they won't change their hearts?"

Anubia became interested and threw two dice, "Why don't we make a bet~"

He looked around and saw that the beastmen had different expressions. He smiled and said, "How about using the energy mines on your territory as a bet? It's not much, just 100 million cubic meters of energy mines! Let's make a small bet!"

Si Ye said indifferently, "No gambling."

There are enough people vying for his favor, he doesn’t want anyone new!

Quan Jin lost interest and left.

Fei Yuan was very curious, "I'll place a bet that Luo'er will accept the 300 million cubic meters of energy ore."

Anyway, he already has enough beastly husbands, so one more won’t make a difference. He just wants to see the newborn cub.

Of course, it would be perfect if Luo'er could leave his father behind and keep his son!

Lou Xianyue also placed a bet, "Then I'll bet on a no-win. Sang'er won't accept him."

He glanced at Anubia again, smiling, "Even if you lose, you still have to take out the energy ore from the Star Vortex Hive. Don't think about making a net profit."

Anubia was not embarrassed when his little trick was discovered. He raised a charming smile on his handsome face and said, "Of course, I will invest 500 million cubic meters of energy mines!"

Yan fell into deep thought. He didn't like Sha, but if Luo Luo could get him, it would be a great help.

"Then I'll vote for it, too, yes."

Seeing that most people had placed their bets, Minos thought about it and decided to place his bet as well.

Fei Yuan thought of his innate ability, "Let's make a bet, but please don't break the rules."

"Haha, that's boring." Minos thought about it and said no.

……

Three years later.

Lan Cang seemed to have had a long dream. He dreamed that his life was like a mirage, a fleeting sight, from birth to death, replaying scene after scene...

It was not until I met her that the picture slowly came to color, becoming vivid and charming.

"Luoluo!"

Lan Cang suddenly woke up from his dream, sat on the bed with one leg bent, panting heavily, his black hair wet with cold sweat. He looked at the familiar furniture in front of him and was even more confused.

He lowered his head and stared at his young, slender hands.

Isn't he dead?

Was it a nightmare, or is it the dream now?

Lan Cang reached out and pinched his thigh. The clear pain reminded him that it was real!

Did he come back from the dead?

click,

The wooden door opened, and Sang Luo stood at the door against the light. The two looked at each other from a distance, and it seemed like a whole century had passed.

Lan Cang stared blankly at Sang Luo at the door like a puppet. Her beautiful figure was outlined with a golden edge, beautiful and dreamy like the most beautiful fairy tale in the world, and her beautiful almond eyes slowly turned red.

She opened her lips and called softly, "Cang Cang, I miss you so much."

The moment Lan Cang heard these words, it was as if a machine was turned on. He suddenly got out of bed and quickly hugged Sang Luo who rushed over to him. He lowered his head and gave her a very affectionate kiss on the forehead. "I'm sorry, Luoluo, I left without saying goodbye and made you worry for so long."

"I miss you too."

Before he passed away, all he thought about was her and the children.

"I don't blame you. I know it was Sha who forcibly took back your soul fragments." Sang Luo shook his head.

Lan Cang was surprised, "You, know him?"

Sang Luo nodded, looked up at his familiar handsome face, his eyes moist, "Cang Cang, more than a hundred years have passed, and a lot of things have happened. I have met Sha, and some stories happened between me and him. He and I... have a child."

After Lan Cang was resurrected, he could be regarded as a clone specially separated by Sha. The main body possessed all the memories of the clone, but the clone could not assimilate the memories of the main body without the permission of the main body, so he did not know what had happened in the past hundred years. The fingers that were wiping away tears from the corners of Sang Luo's eyes suddenly stopped, and anger appeared on Lan Cang's face, "Did he threaten you with me?"

Sang Luo shook his head, "No... Too many things have happened in the past hundred years. I will tell you slowly."

Lan Cang nodded gently, "Okay."

Sang Luo looked at his face and was very happy again, "Cang Cang has turned back into his youthful appearance!"

Lan Cang knew without looking in the mirror that his fingers had become slender, cold and white, without wrinkles, and his body was light and energetic. This was the peak state of youth that he had never had when he was old. Even his lifespan had extended to infinity. He knew that this was because of Sha.

Sang Luo stayed in the Northern Continent for several months and told Lan Cang everything that had happened in the past hundred years.

Lan Cang also told Sang Luo what he had not had time to tell her that year.

When Lan Cang was young, he didn't know that he was a fragment of the soul of the Rakshasa King, but after his body aged, he began to vaguely sense something, until one day, he accidentally received a letter.

This letter was directly engraved in his mind in the form of spiritual memory!

It was after that day that Lan Cang learned about his origins. It turned out that he was a fragment of the soul of a supreme ghost king in the ghost realm, and perhaps one day he would be recovered by his real body.

That's why later, Lan Cang told Sang Luo that there was no need to resurrect him after death.

Lan Cang cannot resist the decision of the original body, and it may even bring disaster to Sangluo, which is what he least wants to see.

Later, Lan Cang also wrote a suicide note in advance, and it was extremely difficult to write the words.

All he thought about was Sang Luo.

But when he actually put pen to paper, he deliberately omitted what he had said to her, and those unfinished words became waste paper in the trash can and were burned by him.

"Go and see the children. They miss you very much. They might be scared." Sang Luo smiled and held Lan Cang's hand.

Lan Cang firmly embraced this tenderness and nodded, "Yes!"

In Gangong City, when Lan Xuan saw his father waving at him with a smile not far away, he was instantly petrified. The important document in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and he even forgot to pick it up.

He wondered if he was hallucinating because he was too tired recently, or if it was a last-minute flash of inspiration before he died suddenly, and his father came to take him away to reunite...

"What are you thinking about? Dad is back, but you're not happy at all." Lan Cang patted him on the shoulder.

Lan Xuan almost jumped out, "Dad-Dad?"

The touch was so clear, it was obviously real! Alive!

He looked at Sang Luo who was overjoyed beside him, "Mom, what's going on?"

Lan Xuan knew that his mother had a cauldron that could revive people, but didn't his father's soul dissipate? Theoretically, there was no possibility of resurrection.

Sang Luo briefly told the story of what had happened.

Lan Xuan's eyes burst into surprise, and he hugged Lan Cang tightly. He had already grown into a mature and steady male beast, and his eyes couldn't help but redden at this moment, "Dad is really back, I! I will tell my brothers and sisters the good news right away!"

After Lan Yun and Lan Xin received the news that their father had returned, they all rushed over. The reunion of the family was the happiest thing in the world!