After Qin Qianluo and Su Jinyun gracefully took their seats, the coachman bowed slightly, then gently raised his whip, and with a crisp, melodious crack, the carriage slowly started moving.

The wheels rolled on the solid, ancient stone road, making a rhythmic sound, like a melodious morning song.

The car left shallow ruts on the stone path, as if they were footprints left by time, gradually heading towards the palace.

The carriage moved slowly forward, and the scenery outside the window was like a flowing scroll painting, constantly receding into the distance.

Inside the space, Feng Qingyun continued tirelessly investigating various issues that could cause the protection mechanism to disappear.

Her consciousness, like fine and resilient spider silk, traversed every corner and every vein of space, leaving no stone unturned, not even the slightest hint of suspicion.

She carefully examined the energy flow in the space, which flowed slowly under her perception like a mysterious stream.

She examined the status of each node, searching for any possible abnormal fluctuations.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the answer to the question remained like a phantom hidden in layers of thick fog, elusive and unattainable.

Her brows furrowed tightly, her face filled with anxiety and helplessness. Each unsuccessful attempt felt like a heavy blow to her heart.

Just as Feng Qingyun was immersed in this frustrating and agonizing search, Long Nanzhi happened to stroll over with light steps.

Seeing Feng Qingyun's distraught state, as if her entire world had collapsed, she couldn't help but feel a pang of concern and worry.

Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, creating ripples.

Her originally delicate eyebrows, which were as smooth as willow leaves in spring, furrowed slightly, and her eyes were full of doubt and concern, like a deep pool containing endless care.

She moved forward gently, getting closer to Feng Qingyun, each step seemingly carried by a soft breeze.

Her voice was soft and melodious, like a crystal-clear mountain stream, gently echoing in the space and breaking the slightly dull and oppressive silence: "What's wrong with you?"

This brief inquiry was filled with her deep concern for Feng Qingyun, like a ray of warm and gentle sunshine.

He tried to penetrate the heavy, impenetrable gloom in Feng Qingyun's heart and give her a sliver of comfort and strength.

Feng Qingyun was originally mired in a quagmire of complicated thoughts, like a little deer lost in a misty forest, full of confusion.

Hearing Long Nanzhi's concerned question, she slowly turned her neck, her movements so slow that it seemed as if time itself had slowed down.

Her gaze, like a clear spring shrouded in gloom, intertwined with deep confusion and heavy worry, gently fell upon Long Nanzhi.

It was as if they were trying to find the code to unravel the mystery in the other person's familiar face.

However, after a long silence, she could only shake her head slightly, the movement as light as a feather falling in a breeze.

Her lips remained tightly pressed together, like a shackle binding her countless thoughts. In the end, she chose silence, burying her doubts and anxieties deep within her heart.

At this moment, her heart was like a surging ocean, with countless thoughts churning wildly like towering waves.

Why would a protective mechanism that has always existed suddenly disappear without warning?

This question, like a thick and intricate fog, lingered tightly in her mind.

No matter how hard she tried, she could not dispel the fog and glimpse the dawn of the truth.

She has become like a dedicated and rigorous researcher, conducting a comprehensive and thorough self-examination.

From the subtle flow of core energy to the in-depth exploration of every hidden connection with every part of space, every link and every detail.

Everything was checked repeatedly by her, leaving nothing out.

But the result was still like a stone sinking into the sea. She was certain that all her functions were working perfectly and there was no trace that could have caused the protection mechanism to disappear.

Although Qin Qianluo is now surrounded by many capable protectors.

Yao Guang is like a loyal shadow, always by your side, relying on its extremely keen perception and unparalleled power.

It can protect its master as swiftly as lightning the moment a dangerous aura first appears.

Although Dark Moon's martial arts skills have not yet fully recovered to their former peak, his profound internal strength remains.

Like an impregnable fortress, it provides a solid safety barrier for Qin Qianluo.

In addition, Qin Qianluo herself has become quite agile and extraordinary through long-term hard training.

To some extent, even without protective mechanisms, it seems unlikely that they will be in dire straits in the short term.

However, the disappearance of this protection mechanism was so bizarre that there was no clue whatsoever.

Like a sudden, absurd nightmare, Feng Qingyun's heart was completely shrouded in a gloomy panic.

A terrifying image involuntarily surfaced in her mind.

What if I, like this mysterious disappearing protection mechanism, vanished into thin air without any reason in a moment when I was completely unprepared?

How will Luo Bao, all alone in this strange world, face the overwhelming hardships and dangers that come his way?

Those unknown dangers lurking in the shadows, those intricate and unpredictable predicaments.

They were all like menacing demons, ready to drag Luo Bao into an abyss of no return at any moment.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyun felt as if her heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible and cold hand, the pain almost suffocating her.

Every breath felt like it was tearing my heart and lungs apart.

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