Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

Jialan only half understood; she roughly knew it was a bad thing to say, but she didn't have much time to nitpick now.

She chatted with Jiang Shiyuan for a long time, and the time capsule was almost over, but she didn't get any useful information out of him, and was even teased by him.

Thinking of that misunderstanding, a blush returned to Garan's face.

Damn it, she's the one who got teased!

"The time capsule is about to end, and my time is running out. If you still have anything to say, then I have nothing more to ask and will just leave."

Garan stepped forward and walked to the windy spot, letting the cold wind dispel the slight heat from his cheeks.

With her back to Jiang Shiyuan, her dark blue palace dress fluttered in the wind and snow, her tone cold and hard, as if she would ride the wind away if Jiang Shiyuan said anything wrong.

"Okay, okay, let's all be serious and have a proper chat then?" Jiang Shiyuan nodded in agreement.

Actually, there are many things she wants to know.

Originally, she combined what Fengdu Tianzun told her with the information she got from Lingbao to guess that Lin Qiye was not the same person as the Lin Qiye in the original story, and that her appearance here was Lin Qiye's own choice, which was why he agreed to be with her. But now she was no longer sure.

Now, only Jialan can answer the questions she wants to know, so she naturally can't just let Jialan go.

"Then tell me, do you recognize me?" Jialan turned around, her eyes widening slightly, and asked in a firm tone.

“You are one of the Seven Fairies. There are many legends about you in the Great Xia Dynasty. Of course I know you. It’s just that I know you, but you don’t know me.” Jiang Shiyuan spread her hands. She was telling the truth.

"I am merely a spirit of pearls by Your Majesty's side. However, you recognize me, could it really be just because of those legends?" Jialan did not believe it.

"It's not just because of that, maybe there are other reasons too." Jiang Shiyuan gave an ambiguous answer, and then said, "Let's be fair, one question each. Now it's my turn to ask you."

"Is this what you call answering a question?" Garan muttered, then after thinking for a moment, magnanimously nodded, "Go ahead and ask."

“My question is similar to yours.” Jiang Shiyuan stepped forward to stand beside Jialan. “Have you seen me before?”

She seemed nonchalant when she asked the question, but in reality she was holding her breath, and even the hand in her pocket slowly tightened.

No one knew the anxiety she felt inside.

"No." Jialan gave a firm and decisive answer without hesitation.

She was certain that she had never met Jiang Shiyuan before, which was why she was drawn to the way Jiang Shiyuan looked at her as if she had seen an old friend. She was certain that she had never met him before.

"Ha, I see..." Jiang Shiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and began to breathe heavily.

"Why are you so agitated? Do you think I've seen you before?" Garan glanced sideways, then smiled again, dropping a bombshell, "However, your name... I feel like I've heard it before."

"What!" Jiang Shiyuan was shocked. She felt bewildered and helpless, as if her emotions had been manipulated. Her mind was in turmoil as she asked, "You bad person, stop pausing and tell me, how come you've heard of my name?"

“To be fair, one question for each of us. It’s my turn to ask you now.” Jialan was secretly pleased and playfully returned Jiang Shiyuan’s words.

"That damned riddle teller!" Jiang Shiyuan's fist hardened, but she was helpless. After all, she herself had been a bad person before. She could only grit her teeth and utter a single word: "Ask!"

“Judging from what you just said, you think I might know you, so your understanding of me is definitely more than just legends, but we’ve never met…” Jialan paced in the snow, pondered for a while, and looked at Jiang Shiyuan.

"What? I only answer questions, I don't provide analysis." Jiang Shiyuan said warily.

"Is your understanding of me related to that boy named Lin Qiye?" Jialan smiled slightly.

These words were more than a bombshell to Jiang Shiyuan. She clearly hadn't expected Jialan to be so perceptive, nor had she expected that this name would come out of Jialan's mouth so easily.

I was still speaking because of what she said.

Jiang Shiyuan felt dizzy and almost choked on her own saliva. Her face turned red and her neck bulged as she finally managed to ask, "What do you mean by that? Do you know him?"

"It seems so." At this point, Jialan didn't need Jiang Shiyuan to answer, since Jiang Shiyuan's reaction was already quite obvious.

However, she frowned, quite puzzled, "I almost didn't recognize him. It really was him. That shouldn't be..."

“Little Fairy Jialan, what shouldn’t be? Tell me, and I’ll help you analyze it~” Jiang Shiyuan said amiably, and moved closer to him.

Jialan: "..." Where did the girl who was just now so proud and said she wouldn't listen to any analysis go?

"I apologize, I was speaking too loudly just now." Jiang Shiyuan clasped her hands together. "It was my fault, please let me help you."

That's an interesting remark. Jialan burst out laughing, her body trembling with laughter. "Then I'll reluctantly let you do me this favor."

"Let's get started." Despite the heavy snow, Jiang Shiyuan was covered in sweat, realizing how difficult it had been for her.

Feeling he had the other party's Achilles' heel, Jialan's smile deepened. He quickly pulled the person to sit down on a cleaner patch of snow. "To be honest, I think I met Lin Qiye two thousand years ago. But... can a mortal live for two thousand years?"

When Jiang Shiyuan took the pill earlier, Jialan and Lin Qiye protected her and had quite a bit of interaction. Even though they were face to face, she didn't remember this person, mainly because of Lin Qiye's cultivation level.

Only by becoming an immortal can one have the possibility of achieving immortality.

Even though Lin Qiye had some connection with Yang Jian and was Sun Wukong's disciple, no matter how she looked at it, he was just a mortal whose cultivation was even inferior to hers, and he definitely wouldn't live that long.

Could he be that person's reincarnation?

That doesn't make sense, and besides, Lin Qiye was completely unfamiliar with her in the hall, not like they knew each other.

She was utterly perplexed and needed Jiang Shiyuan to provide an explanation.

"Two thousand years!" Jiang Shiyuan, feeling a bit nauseous from Jialan's expectant gaze, forced a dry laugh. "That really is fate, hehehehehe."

"Why are you pouting like that? Didn't you say you were going to analyze it? Are you not going to listen to me or not?" Jialan couldn't help but pat Jiang Shiyuan's shoulder lightly.

"Of course I'll listen." Jiang Shiyuan firmly covered her mouth with her hand, though her heart was already overflowing with sorrow.

Waaaaah, actually she quite likes Lin Qiye. If she tries to increase her favorability with Jialan now to join this family, is it too late?

Forget it, maybe she should just be a good ex and go back to hang herself somewhere, otherwise it's not fair to Jialan.

"Don't let your imagination run wild, analyze it properly," Jialan scolded playfully.

She could easily see that the person next to her had many ulterior motives, and even called her a riddle teller. She thought this person was truly despicable.

If it weren't for the lack of time and the need for this person to answer her questions, she would have kept him in suspense, making him scratch his head and rack his brains in confusion before she could feel relieved!