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

Wu Xie didn't know how he got back. By the time he had memories, he was already back in the Prince Lingxiao's mansion in the capital.

However, to his own surprise, he also brought back the person he met in Golmud. He tried hard to recall what had happened, but apart from the first few sentences, he had no recollection of anything. His mind was completely foggy when he tried to recall what had happened during this period.

Wu Xie's back was covered in a cold sweat. This person's methods were too bizarre. Little Brother was nowhere to be found, and Hei Xiazi was even more unreliable. Fatty and Cheng Yu also had to look after the two children...

Strange people should be dealt with by strange people! Wu Xie gritted his teeth and decided to call Ling Xiao.

"Are you calling Ling Xiao?" the man asked, looking at the furtive look on Wu Xie's face.

Wu Xie immediately put his phone back in his pocket. He didn't know why the other person could still see it even though he was trying so hard to hide it, but the name Ling Xiao made him even more nervous. It seemed that this person had tried to trick him into revealing a lot on the way.

"Who is Ling Xiao?" Wu Xie asked, feigning ignorance. But the man just smiled and didn't respond to his question. Instead, he said, "Won't you invite me to sit down? Perhaps I can meet your good friend."

Wu Xie almost cursed: "What's with this bastard wearing all white? He wants to meet my friend? Does he think he's an elder just because he's a few years older? Dude! I don't even know who you are!"

"You won't let me sit down and rest, nor will you call Ling Xiao over. Little friend, this is not good hospitality. My son was serving me tea and water when he was not even four years old." The man smiled gently, but his words were sharp.

"Then you can have your son serve you tea and water. There's no one else in our house. We're really sorry for the poor hospitality. Please leave." Wu Xie smiled insincerely, his eyes narrowed.

"Haha, young man, you're far from good enough!" The man patted Wu Xie on the shoulder and walked inside without a care in the world.

Wu Xie wanted to chase after him and stop him, but he found that he couldn't move his body at all. Only after the man disappeared into the porch could he move again and quickly ran inside.

"Do you even understand what people are saying? If you keep this up, I won't be polite!" Wu Xie's hand gripped the handle of the Thousand Machine Umbrella.

"What? You're going to take out the Thousand Chance Umbrella?" The man seemed to always be able to predict his next move, so Wu Xie simply gave up and took out the Thousand Chance Umbrella directly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Have you lost your memory? We were chatting happily on the way, weren't we? Ling Xiao and I know each other. Didn't you say you wanted us to meet?" The man stared straight at Wu Xie. Wu Xie's memory seemed to become a little clearer after hearing his words. It seemed... it seemed like there was such a thing. It seemed like he was the one who brought people back.

But why did he do that?

"It's alright, forget it or forget it. It's normal for young people to have bad memories. I'll be magnanimous and forgive you." The man patted Wu Xie's shoulder again, pushed him into a small side room, and made him sit down.

“Your place has a lot of charm, it’s very antique. It’s hard to imagine that Ling Xiao would buy a house like this. I remember he said he liked white the most, and I always thought he would buy a European-style house.” The man said to himself.