Genshin Impact: A Scattered Soldier Traveling Back in Time

Seeing Xiao listening to empty words like this, everyone looked at him in surprise.

So immortals are also so hypocritical?

Although no one said it, their expressions and eyes already showed it on their faces.

Being stared at by so many people, I don’t know if it’s because of his strong heart or his dull emotions, Xiao’s expression is…

There is no change, and he still looks that cold and aloof.

It’s just that Xiao’s partiality is so obvious, but the person he’s partial to is a piece of wood.

Sora didn't feel anything was wrong.

"Xiao, why do you want to stay here?"

Kong did not directly ask Xiao to leave with them, but instead asked him why he had to stay here.

Otherwise, even if they left here, Xiao would come back again without getting an answer.

Everyone looked at Xiao with curiosity.

It's such a dangerous place, what on earth made Xiao willing to risk his life to stay here?

"To find traces of my family."

Xiao did not hesitate to tell the reason directly.

This is not something shameful, there is no need to hide it.

"family?"

Yan Fei thought for a moment, "Is it Senior Fushe?"

Xiao nodded without comment.

Things are getting complicated. From the looks of Xiao, he will definitely not leave if he can't find Fushe, and will leave him here alone...

"You can leave first. I have my own way to leave here."

This is the sealed place set up by the Liyue Immortals. Since Xiao dared to come in, he must have a way to get out.

If he wants to leave, he must be able to find the Taiweiyi Disk and have enough strength left.

"Hey, little brother, your name is Xiao, right?"

Aratake Ichito suddenly spoke.

"Boss!"

Jiuqi Ren tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Arataki Ichito ignored him and continued speaking.

"Everyone cares about you so much, why do you have to stay in such a dangerous place? Can't you leave with us?"

"I told you guys to leave first."

Xiao said calmly.

"you!"

Aratake Ichito rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up to fight with Xiao, but Kuki Shinobu and Paimon quickly held him back.

"Let me go, I must teach this guy a lesson!"

"Don't be impulsive, boss. You can't beat him."

"Yes, the cowherd, he is an immortal and you can't beat him."

"You can leave after you find the whereabouts of the person you mentioned, right?"

Yan suddenly spoke.

Everyone turned their heads to look over when they heard this.

"of course."

Xiao nodded slightly and said.

"How come you have any way to find Fushe?"

Xiao asked, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Of course I have a way, but the result may not be what you think." Ying looked at him, "Even so, do you want to continue?"

Xiao was silent.

The people around him all stared at him, their eyes full of expectation and anxiety, quietly waiting for his response.

However, this suffocating silence did not last long.

Not long after, Xiao nodded slightly, indicating his agreement: "Of course, if I can find out Fushe's whereabouts, no matter what the final result is, I can accept it calmly."

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he chuckled: "Haha, if that's the case..."

He slowly raised his arm and grabbed into the air.

In an instant, a dazzling silver-white light suddenly burst out, like a bright star that instantly lit up the entire space.

At the same time, time seemed to be firmly grasped by an invisible big hand. It suddenly stopped and then began to flow backwards.

Gradually, a tall and mighty figure with a mysterious Nuo mask on his face, four strong arms, and more majestic and powerful than Arata Ichito gradually appeared in front of everyone.

This man was surrounded by rolling thunder, like a god of war standing there. Just standing there, he exuded an unparalleled aura of majesty that made people feel awe.

After completing this series of actions, Yan gently raised his hand and pushed down the hat on his head, trying to hide the tiredness and fatigue on his face.

"Floating House..."

Xiao murmured in a low voice, his voice filled with endless longing and remembrance.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the familiar figure.

However, when his palm passed through Fushe's body unhindered, although he was mentally prepared and knew that what he saw was nothing but an illusion, a hint of gloom and loss inevitably flashed in the depths of Xiao's eyes.

"Yan, this is..."

Kong looked at Yan doubtfully and asked.

He didn't want to show his weakness in front of everyone, so he suppressed his fatigue and spoke in the same tone as usual:

"Isn't it obvious?"

"What is before our eyes is the reflection left here hundreds of years ago."

Yan explained to everyone in a casual tone, but the people present looked at him with shock on their faces.

A reflection from hundreds of years ago?

Is this really something a human can do?

This is certainly not something a human can do. Even if it weren't for the instability of space and time here, even Xi Jinping couldn't do it.

Even so, he had consumed a lot of energy, and the fatigue in his eyes was hard to conceal.

"All the answers you want are here."

Xiao stared at the phantom quietly, and everyone present was also staring at the phantom.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fushe moved.

His entire body was covered in purple lightning, with black aura intertwined in it, and he clearly looked like he was plagued by karma.

He rushed into the group of monsters like a madman, fighting continuously on the battlefield, his body covered in blood.

But the monsters around seemed endless and swarmed in from all directions, as if they could never be killed.

There were elemental forces and arrows attacking from afar, and the scene zoomed out to show the Qianyan Army soldiers guarding the city wall.

They were originally in danger of having their defense line almost broken, but now they have stabilized their front line with the help of Fushe.

The group of monsters retreated, leaving behind a large amount of debris.

Fushe stood in the center of the battlefield, and there seemed to be a trace of clarity in his eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over and said something to Fushe.

Then Fushe took him and rushed in the direction where the monster retreated.

Soon after, a magic circle appeared and sealed them and the monsters together.

At the end of the picture, Fushe and the middle-aged man are sitting around a campfire.

"Brother Yaksha, it's a rare occasion for you to be clear-minded, and I don't even know your name." asked the middle-aged man.

"My name?"

The bonfire flickered constantly, illuminating the face of the Yaksha wearing a Nuo mask.

The Yaksha seemed to be thinking, and after a moment he slowly said:

"My name is Fushe, which means:"

"Life is but a moment, and everything is abandoned."

The picture stops abruptly at this moment.

"Do you want to continue watching?"

Heng looked at Xiao and asked.

"No need, let's go."