Hey!I heard that BOSS is chasing you! ?

"President Crane! How to formulate the conditions for the negotiation..."

"President, if the network security is not resolved, the current conversation will be eavesdropped!"

"President, the emergency rescue team has already started, but there are too many bases under attack at the same time!"

"President He Wan! Our weapons and equipment are too outdated, and we need more funds..."

"President, supplies are short..."

The normally quiet and solemn council room was full of voices, and well-dressed high-ranking officials crowded here in a mess.

The entourage pushed open the door, He Wan flipped through the urgent documents sent by the assistant, listened to the noisy sound, and took a breath to sit on the upper seat.

"I will find a way."

"Meet."

Next, it's her battlefield.

Lin Nan stood up abruptly. The airship that had already lost its energy in the black mist was only relying on Lin Nan's power to move forward, and now it has also stagnated. The inner space has lost its energy supply. It is as dark as a gnawing abyss, and only the emergency lights are left. through the darkness.

The person behind him was sent flying by the terrifying power, and with a dull sound, he hit the cold and hard iron wall.

But no matter how many times Lin Nan tried, he couldn't find out what was going on inside the warship where Gu Yan was.

Turning around slowly, the emergency light source on the console elongated Lin Nan's projection, which was as dark as an abyss, and the surging blood was filled with monstrous anger, "You are dying."

Zhong Jingtian's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and even his voice was trembling, "Everyone is mortal, if you wake up, this world will collapse sooner or later."

"You understand what I want to know." Lin Nan restrained his depressed mood, clenched his five fingers, and used the pain to force himself to remain calm. There was already a trace of connection between him and Gu Yan, at least for now, he was still safe.

What cards does that demon have!He should have destroyed the empire and those subordinates after waking up!

He has no obligation to be this god!Why should he experience so much suffering over and over again!Why must it be him!

Why not kill him directly!

Lin Nan's mental state, which had been trying to heal himself, collapsed, and he heard himself still calmly asking: "Speak out, and I will protect you from death."

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhong Jingtian's bloodshot eyes, and he coughed up blood in embarrassment, "Do you really... like that chess piece abandoned by the empire so much?"

"What about those who died under artillery fire? Aren't they also your people? This war...you abandoned them?"

As soon as the words fell, the fear from the soul made the haggard man lie on the ground in a surrendered posture, his clothes were soaked in sweat, even if he tried his best to prop up his arms and looked up, he could only see the handsome young man tensed up. With a straight face, the dark eyes gleamed with a cold light, looking down at him from above.

That kind of bone-piercing cold is even more frightening than the emperor of the empire.

But Zhong Jingtian's voice was rough, panting heavily, and he laughed nervously and strangely.

"Do you really, love him?"

"Do you really... have the ability to love?"

"...Gods...will never be sincere, like ants..."

Lin Nan walked down the console step by step, a flash of violence flashed between his brows, and he quickly suppressed it. Without turning his head, he walked sideways with Zhong Jingtian who was lying on the ground, and also left the camera range of the light curtain.

Just leave one sentence, "I gave you a chance."

In the quiet main control room of the warship, the pale green data figure became more three-dimensional. In front of Gu Yan, there were two light curtains floating above the hands of the "mother".

On one side is the emperor of the empire, on the other side is Lin Nan.

Gu Yan saw a completely different side of Lin Nan.

"Do you see clearly?" The man with scarlet eyes sat high on the throne of the luxurious and vast temple, dressed in a luxurious imperial attire, with a tall and straight figure, half-length hair delicately gathered behind his head, and comfortably propped his jaw .

Just looking at his figure and eye color, he could tell that Gu Yan was his son.

"Gods don't have emotions, they just treat everyone equally."

The handsome emperor caressed the exquisite relief beside his hand. When he looked at something seriously, his deep eyebrows and eyes would reveal deep love. His outstanding appearance has always been his invincible weapon.

But the words spoken by the thin and bright red lips are extremely hurtful, "And you are just the most insignificant one among them."

"You mean, are you a god?" Although Lin Nan evaded the question of whether he loved him or not, Gu Yan remained unwavering, his voice was calm and calm, and he didn't take the trick of punishing his heart at all.

Moreover, Gu Yan looked at the system image that was almost exactly the same as his mother, and was almost disgusted by this so-called father, "So your love is fraternity and distributed to everyone?"

The emperor was not angry, the corners of his mouth even slightly curled up, "I never praised you, but you are indeed very smart."

"You have always been my favorite child, and you should come back to us."

Gu Yan didn't bother to answer, and pulled out the sharp long knife with his backhand, the cold light passing by was dazzling and sharp.

The emperor looked over, then quickly looked away, and glanced at the blurred woman beside him, "You can't break through from inside unless you destroy the main program."

"But as a father, I can tell you, for a god who doesn't care about you, don't insist."

"...Oh, it's been so long that I almost forgot, that poor little guy, the endless suffering has long smoothed his will, and now he is no longer worthy of being called a god."

The man's tone was low and mocking, and with the grotesque smile on his brows and eyes, a chill rose from the depths of the soul.

"What are you going to do!" The bad premonition in Gu Yan's heart rose again, the main console was already paralyzed by his attack, but the illusory figure of the woman beside him was not damaged at all.

The majestic emperor lowered his eyes and said nothing, with a strategizing look, "The promise still counts, as long as you are willing to bow your head, you will still be my only heir."

"Or try, kill yourself, 'Mom'?"

This time the emperor unilaterally cut off the communication panel with Gu Yan without waiting for an answer.

This familiar behavior of talking to himself made Gu Yan beat the screen of the console almost angrily, but no matter what, he had to rush to Lin Nan's side at this time.

In the next moment, the "mirror surface" that was as blue as the stars in the night sky tore apart the space in the center of the temple, appeared out of thin air, stretched and expanded, and turned into a blue round arch.

A young man in a clean white robe suddenly stepped out of it, with stars flying around his side.

The man who had been on the throne for a hundred years didn't panic, and even turned to Lin Nan defenselessly, with a smile in his scarlet eyes, "We meet again."

"What last words do you have?" Lin Nan's voice and expression were very cold, and his power was terrifying. At this moment, he was like a god looking down on all living beings, cold and calm without warmth.

But it is reminiscent of the seemingly peaceful microwaves blown by the wind above the boundless dark sea.

The emperor was extremely calm, leaning back slightly on the throne, without showing any panic: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Lin Nan glanced at him, raised his hand, and the skin was covered with gold-patterned characters, and the strokes of the iron-painted silver hook were accompanied by a faint golden mist, congealing into sharp and dazzling arrow feathers.

The heavy and gorgeous imperial costumes are not suitable for fighting, and the man does not dodge, because the temple hums and trembles and emits golden light spots, setting up a solid barrier in front of him.

When the two sides collided, the aftermath visible to the naked eye was shaken away, surging and overflowing like a sea wave.

Lin Nan narrowed his eyes to look at the palm, and just realized that the force that repelled him was somewhat familiar, then suddenly felt dizzy, and the distant picture kept flashing before his eyes, someone was holding him as a child, reading poetry in a soft voice, It seemed to be telling something.

Shaking his body and standing still, Lin Nan suddenly recalled the one hundred and seven god statues in his home, and remembered the despair that he was betrayed by this man and trapped in the boundless darkness. His horrified conjecture came out of nowhere.

His whole body started to tremble from his fingertips, and he clenched his fists suddenly, his voice was cold and cold, "As a traitor, I will sacrifice you to the world and deprive you of the right to reincarnation forever."

Standing barefoot in the air, he condenses a mighty blade with brilliant divine power, holds it in the palm of his hand, and swings it down, there will be a dazzling golden light chopping with the force of thunder, the temple shakes, and the cracks make the exquisite relief become It was extremely hideous.

Facing the gods who are in their prime and have lost their weakness and compassion, the emperor knows that the loss of strength is inevitable, but...

The barrier once again knocked back the full-strike blade, Lin Nan's left arm was cut by the aftermath, and a rich golden liquid slowly flowed out.

The man was unhurried, even with his legs crossed, and his tone was gentle, as if he was an elder - if he hadn't always been arrogantly sitting on the throne.

The pain stimulated his thoughts, Lin Nan narrowed his eyes, and noticed something strange, "Deprive my clan of power and use it for yourself, ten thousand deaths are not enough."

The temple was dilapidated under his attack, but the man still maintained the emperor's demeanor, and even caressed the dissipated golden barrier in front of him, his expression was particularly strange in the ruins, "It's just killing the gods."

Lin Nan frowned, "A clumsy lie."

The emperor had a gentle smile on his face, but the words in his mouth were creepy, "Of course I don't have the ability to kill gods, but I can do a little favor."

"Haven't you ever thought about death?" The deep and lazy male voice was like the whisper of a demon bewitching.

"Constantly experiencing all kinds of suffering in the small world, always being whipped and driven as livestock, tortured and rejected as aliens, oppressed and despaired to death by the cruel world,... experiencing endless torture for eternity, I don't feel it's unfair ?"

"Now, I have the means to help you end the source of your pain."

"There is really nothing to miss here. Your relatives must have thought the same way in the past, so they decided to leave this time and space that disappointed them."

Lin Nan landed lightly on the ground. The wound on his arm had healed, and golden blood flowed down his white arm to his palm. He was silent for a moment, then stepped on the broken ground and walked towards the throne.

"Good boy." The emperor stretched out his hand to the slightly confused young man below.

Lin Nan stepped up the cracked stairs step by step, his robes fluttering. Although he was walking in the ruins, he was as pure as a white dove at dawn.

Until the sharp light flashed, the emperor only held the tip of the knife reflecting the golden pattern, and the dark golden blood flowed from between his fingers.

Lin Nan froze for a few seconds, then frowned fiercely, the short blade made of blood condensed touched the opponent's wound, and there was no more powerful evidence for the transfer of power.

The white robe turned into a breeze, and Lin Nan appeared at the far end of the temple in an instant.

On the throne, the wound between the man's fingers healed visible to the naked eye. He lowered his brows and eyes, and a thick dark golden mist rippled around him, and a very deterrent aura shook.

Although Lin Nan would not be suppressed, he did feel the aura of the same clan.

This, vile devil!I don't know how to become an existence very close to "God"!

What the hell did this man do!

"Now, can we talk calmly?" The emperor was expressionless, looking down at the still immature god not far away.

"A god who meets the prayers of believers will not care about the life and death of lower life, and will not care about the survival of a certain race. You are obviously not qualified."

"That's why your believers are bewitched by me, they abandon you, and even want to replace you."

The emperor narrated without haste, and went straight to Lin Nan's heart.

At the moment when Lin Nan's mind was shaken, the emperor suddenly pressed an inconspicuous jewel that had already climbed up the crack on the throne at hand, and with a soft sound, a very familiar pattern appeared centered on Lin Nan, which continued to expand and uniquely The words belonging to their clan slowly emerged.

Exactly the same as the pattern that imprisoned him back then, the talisman culture is a chain, and the moment it wraps around Lin Nan's body, it merges into the body. It is not fatal or even harmful, but only stimulates some - memories.

"The ending arranged for you a hundred years ago is as perfect as I can. According to my assessment, as long as you can't bear the despair of betrayal and commit suicide, your ending will stay at that moment."

"But you survived and waited until..." The emperor paused for a few seconds.

The fragments of memory that had subsided in Lin Nan's mind once again exploded!Negative perceptions soared upwards, occupying his entire mind!

In the small world, he was tortured and sold as a slave and livestock in lawless places, forced to wander and starve to death in famine years, endured despair and betrayal under natural disasters, was framed and abandoned in man-made disasters, and was used as a test object in the dark world Imprisonment cutting...

Everything that Lin Nan tried to avoid forgetting was cut open before her eyes.

Repeatedly, without end, to experience the despair of being abandoned by the world, to experience all the suffering, even if the projection dies and returns to the god position, what greets him is only a new reincarnation.

The emperor had stepped down from the throne, and a golden gun appeared in his hand. The black muzzle was facing Lin Nan. This could not cause fatal injuries, but it was enough to speed up and destroy the opponent's will.

Suddenly there was a loud and earth-shattering sound from the closed temple door. Lin Nan was already kneeling down, his face was pale, and he was tightly covering his ears.

Suddenly interrupted by this voice, the man looked solemnly at the tall and magnificent stone gate, and through the opened gap, waves of air that split mountains and covered seas swept in like a tsunami.

Qingyue's clanking sound, Gu Yan's sharp blade collided with the handle of the gun, and the clear and scarlet eyes looked at each other for a moment, ending with the emperor taking a few steps back.

Gu Yan stood in front of Lin Nan and did not retreat half a step. The long knife cut deeply across the ground paved with gems. Time and space were separated by this. Then he turned and squatted down, supporting Lin Nan's trembling shoulders.

"Nan Nan, Lin Nan! Wake up and look at me." The deep and hoarse voice carried unspeakable emotions, like anger and pleading.

Lin Nan held Gu Yan's arm tightly, cold sweat covered his forehead, he opened his mouth, his lips moved, as if he was saying something, then he clenched his teeth again.

The emperor silently stared at the two people who seemed to be embracing each other. In those bloody eyes, the dead silence mixed with time was overwhelmed by an inexplicable emotion, "Does he have a name?"

"He accepted the name?" the Emperor murmured again.

He seemed to be in disbelief, staring at them with difficulty even considering his manners, doubts filled every strand of his thoughts.

Names, gods never need names.

The power that Lin Nan possesses and the identity that he wants to get rid of are exactly what he dreams of but can't get.

always like this.

The emperor looked at the man who was almost paralyzed in Gu Yan's arms, his expression turned from complicated to cold, "You should give up on him, my son."

Gu Yan hugged Lin Nan in his arms, with a gloomy expression, he stood up and looked at this person, "It's absolutely impossible."

"Your idea is wrong." Facing this strange father, Gu Yan did not back down, "You regard all creatures other than yourself as ants, and decide their life and death at will, just for your own selfish desire. "

"The empire is just a toy in your eyes. Those so-called crown princes are all tools for your pleasure. A heart twists and hates everything in the world. The death of life will only make you happy. You are the one who is not worthy to be called God's stuff."

Gu Yan felt Lin Nan's painful trembling and whimpering, and his expression became colder, but he gently rubbed his chin against Lin Nan's forehead to comfort him.

This scene seemed to have stimulated someone's nerves again. The emperor stared at their intimacy, with a mocking smile on his lips, "Are you in bed?"

He no longer maintains the identity of the so-called "father".

"Do you think he loves you like this? For them, feelings are the most useless, if you think that you can catch him—"

"Have you never been loved?" Gu Yan suddenly interrupted in a cold voice.

The emperor froze for a moment, staring at Gu Yan with a very ugly expression, his unprecedented gaffe made him look like a wild beast that went mad.

"It seems not." Gu Yan seemed to have found something interesting, his eyebrows were cold, and he said mockingly, "You have not twenty children, but more than ten, and none of their mothers really loves you. ?”

Before the emperor could open his mouth, Gu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be suddenly enlightened and said: "So that's how it is, it's really sad."

"No wonder, you can't see that we have a good relationship, and no wonder, you can't see others being loved."

emperor:"……"

The emperor obviously took a deep breath, his face was not only ugly, but even extremely irritable, but soon he seemed to think of something, and calmed down again, "He wants to give the world to the control of ants, but the vast small world like smoke , need a god."

"But only one god is needed."

Gu Yan rarely echoed his point of view, "Indeed, so Nan Nan is the most suitable."

The emperor looked at this strange yet familiar son, squinting his eyes as if thinking about something, and said abruptly, "Have you seen the heyday of the gods?"

"I've seen it," added the Emperor.

"No matter what race you are in, as long as you have sanity, you will believe in gods crazily."

"Luck is the mercy of the gods, happiness is the gift of the gods, every drink and food must be thanked for the kindness of the gods, and all powerful sources of power are the blessings of the gods." The emperor's voice could not hide his enthusiasm.

"But those who can't be sincere become devils because they don't get the mercy of the gods-they encourage believers, jealousy, and greed."

"The believers are not satisfied with the miracles bestowed by the gods, they want more." The emperor lost his mind at this moment, as if he had become a paranoid ordinary believer without etiquette, showing a contemptuous sneer.

"In the end, that benevolent god was eaten by a crowd of believers on a sunny afternoon."

Gu Yan frowned slightly, but this time he didn't speak. It was the man in his arms who opened his golden eyes, climbed up to his shoulders, and asked in a breathy voice, "Where is that first god? Where are the believers?"

Seeing Lin Nan's waking up, the emperor regained his composure. He was silent for a long time. After a long time, he straightened his posture and walked back to the throne slowly, "How can an ant bear the burning."

He escaped the aftermath of that god.

"According to the inference, at this time you will be overwhelmed by the complicated and desperate memories, begging to end your long life-if my son never shows up." The emperor sat on the crumbling throne full of cracks, sorting out the anger The messy sleeves of the trembling, no matter how calm he was, there was an extremely suppressed look between his brows.

If he can't really ascend to the throne, he won't live long.

"Calmly accepting failure is the first thing I learned after I became a demigod, but I never thought that it would be our son who caused our plan to fail."

The emperor maintained his dignity when he surrendered, but he was crazy when he talked about the gods.

Lin Nan closed his eyes slightly, and the chaotic memory suddenly broke out just now, dragging him into the abyss.

Gu Yan's voice was in his ears, helping him get out of the quagmire faster - as long as he remembered who he was, he could get out of it.

Even if Gu Yan didn't come, Lin Nan was sure enough that he wouldn't put himself in danger again, but Gu Yan came...he was very happy.

If the mind is overwhelmed by negative memories of chaos and despair, and forgets where he came from, the despair in his heart is enough to overwhelm him.

Gu Yan is his anchor.

As long as Gu Yan is still there, he is Lin Nan, and only Lin Nan.

The memory came back clearly, and Lin Nan finally remembered the memories he least wanted to remember before being imprisoned and dark.

The last straw that crushed his spirit came from his most trusted elders. Coupled with the fact that the distracted projection was still traveling in the small world at that time, Lin Nan had almost no strength to resist.

The other party has always been like a majestic and reliable father, bringing Lin Nan to this small world, explaining the customs and customs here to Lin Nan, helping Lin Nan communicate with the people, and building temples, until finally Lin Nan was sealed and imprisoned by him , I can't believe it, this is betrayal.

Lin Nan left the warm embrace, Gu Yan supported his arm, wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and staggered to a stand still.

On the throne, the man with a gloomy and twilight temperament was familiar yet unfamiliar. Lin Nan exhaled forbearance, "Your idea was wrong from the beginning."

"...Punishment?" The emperor tightened his sharp jaw line, unmoved.

"From the beginning to the end, my purpose is to replace you." Looking away from Gu Yan, the emperor narrowed his scarlet eyes meaningfully, "Emotions are the most unreliable, and your soft spot is still very obvious."

Lin Nan ignored this clumsy provocation, he just wanted to know, "Who do you believe in?"

The emperor lowered his brows, clenched his teeth, and did not answer.

"...Is it the god who was shared by the believers?" Lin Nan Qingyue's voice was slightly hoarse, and he had already seen the answer from the emperor's expression.

Is it also the will of that god to let him dissipate?

The cold air instantly invaded the limbs from the top of the head, and Lin Nan's pupils trembled. He couldn't figure out which relative in his memory would want to kill him.

Sensing Lin Nan's trembling, Gu Yan held his hand, his slender knuckles slyly passed through the gaps between his fingers, and intersected with the white fingers printed with gold patterns. Although he didn't speak, he expressed his meaning.

Just as Lin Nan calmed down, the temple suddenly vibrated, the ground was cracked, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger as it shook, like an entrance to another world, attracting people to jump into it.

A big gray hand protruded from it, followed by a hard head and an armored body—under the crack, there were actually many huge statues hidden.

"Who do you want to know, let me tell you." The emperor sitting on the throne was pale, but he didn't care anymore.

He awakened this original temple with his own blood.

The "god" has another way to die, except for the extreme self-destruction after experiencing torture.

——The blood of the same family is condensed into a weapon, which can bring trauma to the gods.

Lin Nan's eyes flickered, and he pushed Gu Yan out of the temple without warning.

The long and narrow eyes suddenly widened, and Gu Yan moved away uncontrollably, but with a dull buzzing sound, the shrine shimmering slightly in the black mist closed tightly again.

Gu Yan did not leave as Lin Nan imagined, he stuck his long knife into the ground to stabilize his body, and stayed.

Before I had time to say more, the giant stone statue began to lift the heavy hammer as if it had come to life. The monstrous resentment had already covered up the original gentle strength.

But Lin Nan still felt the aura very similar to the power used by the emperor to repel him. I don't know how many times he pushed the tens of meters high statue back, and Lin Nan's original memory was finally activated.

The woman was extremely beautiful, with expressive eyes, but her eyes were full of desolation and loneliness. Lin Nan grew up with her since she was born.

She is the "eldest sister" of their clan, and she is more like a "mother" when getting along. This is the first time Lin Nan came back from experience in the small world. When he was crying wronged in the arms of a woman, the thought flashed through his mind. .

The other brothers and sisters were always busy with their own affairs, and would spend some time talking with Lin Nan, but most of the time it was women who hugged him, and read the poems written by the believers among the flowers.

But later, Lin Nan lost her memories, and other relatives left one by one. From then on, no matter how much Lin Nan suffered in the small world, she could only live alone in the empty temple. Digestion.

Lin Nan thought again of the 107 statues in his home and the vacant position. He always thought that was his position, but now he felt a little strange.

Who is waiting for the last position?

"Father." Gu Yan said suddenly, he was standing beside this abyss, and any god who reached out his hand would chop it down with a knife.

It's just this long-lost title that made the emperor, who was so withered that he was almost integrated with the temple, react a little.

Gu Yan cut off another arm that was bigger than him, and threw it into the dilapidated palace gate, calmly said: "Aren't you curious, how did I get here?"

Following the fight just now, the huge gate of the temple, which is thick and wide and inlaid with gems, has been covered with cracks, revealing a huge gap.

The light green figure has been standing there for some time, with light and shadow fluttering in the simple skirt. Although it is a body made of data, one can still see her cold and quiet beauty.

It is an ethereal spirit that ordinary life does not have, like a breeze.

Although you only need to take a closer look, you will find that they are all phantoms of code.

But at this moment, the woman's brows and eyes seemed to be alive with this indescribable aura.

At this time, the emperor stood up abruptly and almost fell from the missing corner of the stairs. The woman came in front of him. The body was still made of data, but there was a golden light shining.

Gu Yan's eyes dimmed, and he turned to look at Lin Nan.

The emperor left the throne in astonishment, his withered body leaned forward in an instant, and his bent knees collided with the hard steps, making a dull sound. He was just in his prime and his appearance changed rapidly. In an instant, his temples became gray and wrinkles appeared around his eyes. , It's hard to hide the state of twilight.

The woman came to the throne like a breeze, supported the embarrassed emperor's shoulders, and looked down at him, "You violated our agreement."

The cold and familiar voice seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with him, and perfectly coincided with the voice of Lin Nan reciting poetry slowly in his memory.

The emperor held her fingertips tightly, coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "I know..."

In order to activate the guards of the temple, he had run out of fuel, and leaving the throne that could save his life in the end meant that death was approaching, so he could only bow his head unwillingly.

The vibration of the temple finally stopped, the emperor's breath was dying, but the woman didn't move or stop for him, and turned to look at the two people in the ruins.

"Grow up." The woman met Gu Yan's defensive gaze, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the subtle arc was as perfect as a delicate sculpture.

Her faint figure swayed for a moment, like a struggle before the screen was turned off.

Lin Nan's eyes were heavy, and he clenched his hands tightly. The relationship between the four of them has been entangled so far. It's hard to say which side they will stand on, but he and the emperor's thoughts are indeed opposite.

Parents are not like parents, and relatives are not like relatives, but they are entangled in the network of relationships that do exist, distorted and absurd.

But Lin Nan also has "believers" to protect, and he will not regress.

The woman seemed to see the determination in his eyes, and naturally also saw that the "shackles" on Lin Nan's body were almost dissipated.

"Go to sleep."

Before the woman finished speaking, warmth spread throughout Lin Nan's body, and an unstoppable drowsiness hit her. Lin Nan's eyes widened, and she grabbed Gu Yan's arm, wanting to take him away from here immediately.

"Worried." Gu Yan only had time to explain, and immediately hugged the comatose person in his arms.

He raised his eyes vigilantly, "...you said, don't do unnecessary things."

The woman stared at Gu Yan for a while, then lowered her eyes slightly, "He shouldn't have to bear the pain of killing his own people."

Although Lin Nan was much tougher than she imagined.

Gu Yan glanced at the kneeling figure, and pursed his thin lips tightly, "You'd better explain this to him yourself."

But this time the woman didn't stay any longer, she turned around resolutely and said in a low voice, "I'm just a partial afterimage, I can't wait."

"You should go."

Wherever Gu Yan looked, the light and shadow flowed and distorted. In the chaotic color picture, he only saw the rapidly collapsing temple and the back that seemed to be embracing.