Travel through Teyvat and spend your life with Linghua

"No matter what happens, I can take you through it together, but this one thing is absolutely not possible!" Xinyang advised seriously.

"Why? Thomas is the household manager of the Kamisato family. If one more person goes, there will be more security, isn't that right?" Linghua asked in confusion.

"That's the Fatui factory where they make the Evil Eye. Not only are there Fatui's executives inside, but it's also filled with the resentment of the Demon God. I can't let you take risks with me!" Xinyang's expression became extremely solemn.

"If the situation is really as you said, then you are not allowed to go! How can you be sure that you can defeat the Fatui's executors, and how can you safely resist the resentment of the demon god?" Linghua stretched out her hand and grabbed Xinyang who was about to turn around and leave.

Xinyang tightly grasped Linghua's hand and said anxiously, "I can't just sit there and watch Thomas die in vain! Besides, no one is more suitable than me to rescue him, Linghua..."

Xinyang winked at Lingren, who understood and walked over to Linghua, gently placing her hand on her shoulder. She said softly, "Thomas and Xinyang are both our family, and I don't want him to take this risk. But at this point, there's no better way. We can only let him give it a try."

Linghua's face was extremely conflicted. After a long silence, she finally spoke slowly: "Promise me that you will come back safely." After that, she slightly raised her right hand and extended her little thumb.

Xinyang immediately understood what she meant and responded with a smile, "We are not children anymore." At the same time, he stretched out his little finger.

"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."

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After arriving at the seaside cliff in the southwest of Bayun Island, Xinyang took a deep breath and looked firmly at the Evil Eye Factory in front of him, which was filled with an ominous aura.

As soon as he entered the Evil Eye Factory, Xin Yang immediately summoned a breeze. As the breeze blew, a topographical map of the Evil Eye Factory quickly appeared in Xin Yang's mind.

The first few floors were patrolled by advance teams of the Fatui, closely spaced and maintaining tight security. The final floor, however, emanated an invisible resistance, hindering Xinyang's exploration.

Xin Yang thought to himself, "It's nearly impossible for the Fatui advance team to bypass the first few levels. With Thomas's strength, forcing a breakthrough is definitely not a wise move. He's been here for five days, but there's been no news. This means he's either in hiding or captured. There's no trace of him on these first few levels. If he's still alive, the only possibility is that he was discovered and imprisoned on the final level."

In that case, we can only go to the last floor to find out.

Given Thomas's strength, it would be extremely dangerous if he chose to force his way in, but I'm Xinyang! Forcing my way in is no problem at all.

Xin Yang shouted softly, summoning the West Wind Sword, and rushed forward like a gust of wind. Wherever he passed, the members of the Fatui advance team were killed by his sword before they even had time to activate their shields.

They advanced with unstoppable force, quickly reaching the final floor. However, this place was completely different from before. There were no Fatui advance guards. Instead, there was an endless chill.

During the previous encounter with the advance team, he had learned that a Fatui executive was stationed on the final floor. After fully preparing for the battle, Xinyang leaped into the final floor without hesitation.

Black mist was emanating from the walls around the last floor, which must have been the reason that prevented Xinyang from investigating.

"There are so many rats these days." A rebellious voice came.

"Boy, if you can fight your way here, tell me your name."

"A foul-mouthed puppet doesn't deserve to know my name."

"Oh~" Sanbing changed the subject: "Do you know my identity?"

"I know that Scararucci, the sixth lieutenant of the Fatui, was first eliminated by Lei Yingdian as a puppet and then bewitched by Dotole..."

"Shut up!" The soldier shouted at Xinyang.

"How much do you know about what happened back then?" His eyes became sharp, as if he wanted to see Xinyang's inner thoughts through his eyes.

Xin Yang met his gaze fearlessly and said, "I don't know much, but it's enough for me to understand that you're just a tool being used. Dotore gave you power, but he also took away your freedom and soul. Everything you do now is just a pursuit of the illusory 'Heart of God', but do you really think that obtaining it will bring you liberation?"

The soldier's expression darkened. He whispered, "What do you know, you ignorant fellow? The Heart of God is the key to my freedom. With it, I can break free from the constraints of this body and become a true god!"

Xin Yang sneered and said, "How ridiculous! Do you think becoming a god can solve all your problems? You are just escaping reality, afraid to face your past and your inner fears. Moreover, even if you obtain the 'Heart of God', it cannot change the fact that you are being manipulated."

Anger flashed in the Skirmisher's eyes, and he roared, "Enough! Stop lecturing me with your so-called principles! I don't need anyone telling me what to do!"

Xin Yang chuckled contemptuously and said, "You probably don't know that Dotore had already snatched the Heart of the Thunder God five years ago."

"What! He actually..." The soldier's face was full of astonishment, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"I came here today just to look for someone. If you insist on stopping me, I don't mind giving you a beating first." Xinyang's voice was cold and firm, revealing a hint of unquestionable majesty.

"Hmph! How dare you, a mere ant, speak so arrogantly!" Thick black fog surrounded Sanbing's body. He roared angrily and rushed towards Xinyang like a mad beast.

It was clear that, provoked by Xinyang's words, Sanbing's rationality was being consumed by anger. Seeing his plan succeed, Xinyang secretly rejoiced. Although he had never actually put it into practice, this method was worth a try.

However, just as the soldier was about to touch Xinyang, a mysterious force suddenly emerged from the ground and pressed him hard to the ground.

"Have you forgotten? The resentment of the demon in this factory feeds on anger. Even if you are an executive, you cannot be completely unaffected." Xinyang looked at the scattered soldiers lying on the ground with a smile, a cunning light flashing in his eyes.

"You just deal with these resentments first. I still have important things to do. See you later!" After saying that, Xinyang turned and left.