Seven Gods Guardian: Gun King Mission

You have to know that I had ruthlessly drained all the energy from her body before, causing her to become an ordinary person in an instant.

Not only that, Wang Zhan also needs to be vigilant about whether the other party has a backup plan in case of unexpected changes.

After all this running around and hard work, Wang Zhan was already exhausted, so he took this opportunity to take a break and adjust.

"Should I go over and take a look?" Wang Zhan pondered this while taking a break.

After a moment's thought, he finally made up his mind to go and check it out. After all, no matter what, it would be good to at least understand her current situation.

What's more, with the accurate memory of Zhou Xuemei's aura, it is not difficult to find her.

So, Wang Zhan followed the faint scent and soon arrived at the building where Zhou Xuemei had lived before.

Fortunately, in addition to his keen perception of breath, Wang Zhan still clearly remembered how he successfully escaped from that room.

At this moment, the eerie atmosphere of the past can no longer be felt around these buildings. Without the lustful energy, the buildings feel much more normal.

Soon, relying on the memory of his previous visit, Wang Zhan arrived at the familiar door as if he was already there.

He stood quietly there, staring at the door that he had entered and exited before, feeling mixed emotions and entanglement.

"If I just rush in like this, how should I start the conversation? What words should I say?" Wang Zhan pondered to himself, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead.

After a fierce ideological struggle, he took a deep breath, as if to give himself courage, then resolutely raised his right hand and gently knocked on the door in front of him.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps came from far away and approached in the house.

With a slight "creak" sound, the door slowly opened a crack, and then a figure gradually appeared clearly in Wang Zhan's sight - it was Zhou Xuemei!

At this time, Wang Zhan could only see her neck and head, and nothing behind her.

Her face looked a little haggard, and her originally fair skin now looked a little pale, but her beautiful eyes still revealed a stubborn and unyielding light.

When Zhou Xuemei saw clearly that the person standing outside the door was Wang Zhan, she was stunned at first, and a look of surprise flashed across her face.

However, this surprise only lasted for a brief moment and was immediately replaced by indifference and ridicule.

She sneered and asked bluntly, "Huh, what are you doing here? Didn't you say we'd never meet again? Why are you here again today? Is there something important that requires you to come to me, a stranger?"

From her tone, one could clearly sense a hint of unconcealable disgust. It was obvious that she not only had no intention of welcoming Wang Zhan's arrival, but was even dissatisfied with it.

Faced with Zhou Xuemei's cold and hostile attitude, Wang Zhan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and awkward.

He subconsciously lowered his head, avoiding the other person's sharp gaze, and hesitantly explained, "I...I'm just a little worried about you, so I wanted to come and see how you've been doing recently."

Hearing Wang Zhan's words, Zhou Xuemei snorted again and responded unhappily, "Haha, thank you so much for your concern! You previously absorbed all the power in my body, causing me to completely lose all my strength. Now I can only live like an ordinary person, and even the most basic self-protection ability has been completely lost."

After saying this, she glared at Wang Zhan fiercely, her eyes full of resentment and anger.

To be honest, Wang Zhan himself was very surprised. Why, when facing this girl whom he had met several times, after experiencing the memories of the War Emperor and awakening all his power, he felt an indescribable sense of closeness to her in his heart, even mixed with a trace of guilt?

This feeling came so suddenly, it hadn't appeared before, and now it suddenly appeared, which made him clueless. What surprised him even more was that he always felt that this girl looked particularly familiar.

After a careful look, Wang Zhan discovered that Zhou Xuemei's appearance was surprisingly similar to the woman in his deep memory, Xuemei, whom he met when he was the War Emperor!

Not only do they look alike, but their unique temperaments are also exactly the same.

Especially through the subtle perception of breath, Wang Zhan became even more convinced that Zhou Xuemei was simply the reincarnation of the evil spirit from that year.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhan was suddenly shocked and thought to himself: "Could there really be some kind of intricate connection between them? But at the moment, there is insufficient evidence, so I can't jump to a conclusion..."

Although his heart was in turmoil, he knew that he must not reveal too much emotion at this moment.

So, Wang Zhan forced himself to remain calm and said, "To be honest, I'm leaving this place soon. Before I go, would you mind doing me a favor?"

After hearing this, Zhou Xuemei's originally cold and even hateful look softened a little.

She turned her head slowly, seeming to be lost in thought.

After a while, she shook her head slightly and replied firmly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need anyone else to interfere in my affairs. Besides, I'm afraid you can't help me with your abilities."

Wang Zhan frowned slightly at the other party's response and asked, "Why do you say that? Why don't you tell me? Perhaps with my current strength, I can help you."

"What I have experienced is far beyond your imagination. Its complexity is enough to subvert your world view, outlook on life and values!" Zhou Xuemei said solemnly.

However, the more she emphasized this, the more curious Wang Zhan became.

"My affairs are meaningless to you, and you are completely powerless to help me." Zhou Xuemei continued to speak coldly, as if trying to dissuade Wang Zhan from further exploring.

But Wang Zhan remained unmoved. He stared at Zhou Xuemei and pressed on, "What on earth happened to you that could have so completely overturned my worldview?"

"I'm willing to help you because you look very similar to a woman I once knew," Wang Zhan said slowly, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. "It's a pity that she's no longer alive. When I saw you, the memories of the past instantly flooded back, as if I could see her figure again."

Having said that, Wang Zhan couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"To be honest, whether in terms of temperament or appearance, you are exactly the same, as if you were carved from the same mold." Wang Zhan said as he carefully looked at Zhou Xuemei in front of him, and the image of the woman named Momei kept appearing in his mind.

At this moment, Zhou Xuemei simply sneered and retorted, "Hmph, help me? How do you think you can help me? I used to have the strength to deal with difficulties, but now you have completely absorbed my strength. I have no power to fight back. How can I resist? Everything is in vain."

Just when Wang Zhan wanted to continue speaking, he suddenly became aware of a slight and hurried sound of footsteps coming from downstairs, and at the same time, several faint auras were gradually approaching.

Almost subconsciously, he turned his head sharply and said in a low voice, "Someone is coming downstairs!"