I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Ling Xiao showed no mercy and charged straight at Cheng Xiaoli's face.

Cheng Xiaoli could tell that Ling Xiao was seemingly ruthless but was actually giving in to her in every way, so she cooperated and quickly dodged, retreating to a place where no one was around before the two of them stopped fighting.

"I discovered a time traveler today." Ling Xiao's expression was not good. His usually amiable face was cold and ruthless, something Cheng Xiaoli had never seen before. It seemed that since they came to this world, Ling Xiao had become increasingly impatient with her.

"How could that be? I specifically assigned someone to watch over that machine. Unless we return, no one can use it again." Cheng Xiaoli was quite confident about this.

“Now that my body is destroyed, I no longer belong to this world. The laws of Heaven can no longer control me, but that doesn’t mean they can’t control you. With you here, there will inevitably be something that allows Heaven to balance me.”

"You mean these transmigrators were sent by the Heavenly Dao to get rid of you and me?" Cheng Xiaoli was still somewhat taken aback, even a little dazed.

"You should go back," Ling Xiao said bluntly.

"Why should I be the one going back? Shouldn't it be us? You'll go back with me, right?" Cheng Xiaoli still had some hope.

Faced with Cheng Xiaoli's stubbornness, Ling Xiao became somewhat impatient. Cheng Xiaoli also shed tears and cried out, "I know that I am now a nuisance to you, an obstacle to your relationship with Jieyuhua. You want to get rid of me now, don't you? You must have wanted to get rid of me for a long time, right? You repeatedly sent me to cause trouble for Wu Erbai, wasn't it just to use him to get rid of me?"

"Brother, you think too highly of me. You could have easily sent me to wipe out the Wang family. At least I could have eliminated a potential threat for you, right?"

"Can I really go back, brother?"

"Isn't your plan to find my way back, kill me, and then destroy the equipment? That way, no one will say those hateful things to you anymore, right? My dear brother."

Cheng Xiaoli's previously calm face was gradually shrouded in sorrow. She parted her lips slightly and murmured to herself, "How come you can't even lie to me now?" She covered her face with her hands, and when she took them down, her expression turned grim. She said to Ling Xiao, word by word, "I know you better than anyone else in this world. You want me to leave your life? Impossible. I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Ling Xiao was pondering Cheng Xiaoli's words. He had never thought about something for so long before. Finally, he awkwardly placed his hand on Cheng Xiaoli's head and gently rubbed it twice. He had never felt such complex emotions towards this blood-related sister.

He had to admit that when he first saw the time traveler, his thoughts were indeed very similar to what Cheng Xiaoli had said. If he had ever softened his heart, it was probably when Cheng Xiaoli looked at him with such expectation in her eyes. He had seen that look before, but it wasn't as intense. Now, when he saw her again, he was reminded of Xie Yuhua in that instant.

He smiled softly, a smile of relief, a smile for himself and for Cheng Xiaoli. It must be said that Cheng Xiaoli's performance was indeed excellent, after all, he genuinely wanted her to go back alive.

Then we can destroy the machine after she gets back; it's not too late.

The moment Ling Xiao's hand touched hers, Cheng Xiaoli was completely unprepared for his sudden action. Time seemed to freeze; her eyes widened, her face filled with astonishment as she stared at Ling Xiao, her mind blank, frozen in place, utterly bewildered.

Although this action surprised and caught Cheng Xiaoli completely off guard, a warm feeling welled up inside her and gradually spread throughout her body. This warm feeling was like a ray of sunshine in winter, piercing through layers of gloom and shining directly into her heart.

She could clearly feel the care and protection emanating from Ling Xiao. This sincere and profound emotion flowed through her long-parched heart like a clear spring.

It was sweet, yet so bitter. She knew she could never defy Ling Xiao and would eventually have to go back. If she laid everything out on the table, perhaps she could survive. As long as she survived, there was a chance. She was willing to take a step back.

As long as she can find him.