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"Revered deities, revered God, I have arrived. I thank you for your guidance and leadership. You will surely protect me and bring back this immortal man, this so-called god impersonator..."

The Kaka Salt People are an ethnic group that originated from the northern inland sea region and was born near a saltwater lake.

They have now arrived at the ancient castle, bringing with them various treasures from the entire ancient tribe to China.

"Mikamiskaslia, finally arrived, worthy of divine grace..."

They are a small ethnic group of only 60 people who live at the foot of a mountain.

At this moment, she also began to lead the various groups under her to China. If they wanted to develop, they had to find the immortals in China.

Then find the reason why he is not dead, and gather it on his forehead and inside his skull.

This can then be used to prolong life.

This is what everyone is thinking, believing, and knowing.

Meanwhile, in another place, various witch-like vampires, including the God-Magic Demon King, came from all directions.

People from all over the world gathered here.

Previously, the various figures hidden within the Jiangnan faction had no way to get through, as countless people had died or been injured.

Now, people from all over the world, both within and outside of China, have come here, and together they have gathered a great deal of strength.

Then he came to China, wanting to find the way to immortality, for the development of his own clan and the progress of his sect.

A large, noisy group of people.

They started by blocking off all the areas in northern Xinjiang.

The northern border region was originally deserted, but in just the last two or three days, it has seen an increase of nearly tens of thousands of people.

And these tens of thousands of people are all exceptional.

It felt as if I was holding priceless treasures in my hands, and then I put each of them in the most hidden place.

They came to the northern Xinjiang region to cheer themselves up.

At the same time, some subtle changes were taking place throughout the castle. Many people began to notice the indigenous people and the gods, these two chosen ones.

Christine and Anan Mitsui's behavior was rather flamboyant, especially Anan Mitsui, who spent all day running around the room, making deafening noise.

Moreover, it is almost impossible for someone to pray to Buddhist scriptures without being discovered. Furthermore, this person's mind is too pure and innocent, and their Buddhist nature is quite strong. It would only take a short while for others to discover it.

More importantly, An'an Sanjing has been following Li Xinxin closely these past two days, wishing she could keep her under her watchful eye 24/7.

If Chen Ziwen hadn't stepped in to fight him and injured him in one fell swoop, who knows what he might have done now.

What made things even worse was that Li Xinxin couldn't bear it. After going downstairs, she looked at the person sitting in the center, and under the bright sun, her skin felt like it was burning and painful.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the fair-skinned, handsome son of a god, An'an Mitsui, had transformed into a dark-skinned, burly man.

Li Xinxin held up an umbrella, its shadow falling on the ground. An'an Sanjing looked up, and her eyes, which had seemed dead, suddenly brightened with a clear, autumnal light.

It would be absolutely impossible for Li Xinxin not to be moved after seeing this.

After all, such a sincere sentiment, placed before him, would move anyone.

"Get up quickly, don't sit here. It's so hot, and we're in northern Xinjiang, you're prone to dehydration. Go back to your room..."

Liu Bo stood by and tried to persuade him for a long time, pleading and begging.

And the god-son of Buddha, An'an Mitsui, didn't even flinch.

On the contrary, after Li Xinxin came over and said a few words so easily, An'an Mitsui, the son of gods and Buddhas, was about to get up and leave.

But after kneeling here for so long, my mind went blank for a moment, and my legs started to tremble and go numb.

He almost fell onto the flower bed next to him when he drew his gun.

After looking at it, Li Xinxin glanced at it and then led him into the room.

Do you realize the impact your actions just now will have on me?

Li Xinxin was furious.

But when they saw those eyes, their anger subsided considerably. An'an Mitsui shook his head.

“I don’t know. I was the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple before. Everyone there treated me with utmost respect. I seemed to have no desires or wants there, so I had no thoughts about it at all.”

"But this time, even though I've seen and learned a lot along the way, it hasn't stirred up any particular feelings in me. But the moment I saw you, I felt a mix of emotions, and there were so many things I wanted to do from the bottom of my heart."

·……·…

"Could it all be related to you? I don't know what this is called. Liu Bo said it's called love, but I don't know what love is..."

These words made Li Xinxin blush with embarrassment. Li Xinxin glanced at her and said...

"You little brat, you don't know anything and you're still making trouble here. Alright, stop talking. You need to know everything in the world, what so-called love is."

"Love is when you see someone and want to devote yourself to them, but you also need to think about whether that person needs that feeling. If they do, then this love is something that both of you give to each other."

"If it's not needed, then this kind of love is somewhat abnormal, somewhat sad, and perhaps something that others don't need..."

"I don't know if you can understand me, but I just want to tell you that my heart is like yours, except that the person my heart longs for is not you, but Chen Ziwen..."

Once the words were spoken...

Standing before the son of the gods and Buddhas, he felt as if his heart had been torn apart, and he immediately clutched his chest.

Then, seeing the blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, Li Xinxin was terrified.

"What's wrong with you?"

Blood tears welled up in the eyes of the son of the gods and Buddhas.

"I don't know what this feeling is. I just felt a sudden jolt in my heart, as if it were splitting open, and a feeling of pent-up frustration in my chest..."

Li Xinxin looked truly heartbreaking. If she hadn't met Chen Ziwen, gone through those life-or-death choices, and witnessed the beauty of April in the human world...

If there were such a person, who would be heartbroken for you, even willing to risk their own life.

Li Xinxin will definitely be moved by it, but today is not the right time.

"Liu Bo, quickly help him upstairs to rest. I think after today, he should understand what feelings are..."

Li Xinxin left, and he did everything he needed to say and do, and made things clear.

Those who needed to be refused were refused...

May this innocent son of gods and Buddhas, An'an Mitsui, have a better epiphany.

We can have a better foundation and better development.

The world is vast and boundless, bustling and lively, a world full of hustle and bustle.

And in all these matters, none can surpass it.

Most people are after money and fame, so how precious is this pure and noble love!

It's just not the right time of year.