That night.

Bright red lanterns are hung along the quaint streets, creating a lively atmosphere.

She is the only one dressed in modern clothes, which makes her stand out from the ancient people here and inevitably attracts attention.

But she didn't have a single penny on her. She looked up and glanced at Feng Lin walking ahead of her.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, he cast a slight spell, and the wooden planks at the back of the carriage disappeared. Then he quickly flew away with her, and the carriage returned to its original state.

No matter how she asked, he kept a cold face and ignored her.

Mu Tiantian stepped forward and tugged at his sleeve. Feng Lin stopped and turned to look at her, his eyes still covered by a white cloth.

She smiled sweetly, just about to ask to borrow money to buy some clothes, when Feng Lin said, "Wait."

Feng Lin walked into a clothing store on the side of the street and returned with the clothes in a short while.

Mu Tiantian was stunned for a long time. How could he know what she wanted to say?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Feng Lin asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Mu Tiantian grabbed the clothes and said, "I'll find a place myself."

There were people all around, and not a single secluded spot.

Seeing her in a hurry, Feng Lin walked behind her and said, "Come with me."

Mu Tiantian followed, and the two came to a dimly lit alley. There were two wooden planks by the wall. Feng Lin raised his hand slightly and the planks flew up instantly, supporting the entrance of the alley.

This time, no one could see what was happening inside the alley.

Feng Lin instantly teleported outside the wooden plank using magic and said calmly, "Change it."

Seeing that the surroundings were secluded, Mu Tiantian felt relieved and changed her clothes.

She walked to the entrance of the alley and patted the wooden board.

Feng Lin raised his hand again, and the wooden board flew back to its original position.

Mu Tiantian glanced at his white robe, which seemed to be made of the same material and style as her own clothes.

Without giving it much thought, she asked, "This is the Spirit Realm, right? Are you from here? You know magic, so do all the people here know magic?"

"Want to know?" Feng Lin asked in return.

Mu Tiantian blinked and nodded obediently.

"Fine." Feng Lin took a step forward, looking down at her with an imposing aura. "Beg me."

Mu Tiantian pursed her lips, certain that this Feng Lin not only knew her, but also had a grudge against her.

After a long silence, she asked sincerely, "Have we known each other before? Have I offended you? Is your name really Feng Lin?"

"I know her, I've offended her, and it's a huge offense..." Feng Lin's voice grew softer as he spoke, as if he was suppressing his anger. He raised his hand and reached for Mu Tiantian's neck, his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles.

Mu Tiantian swallowed nervously. Was he going to strangle her...?

Just when she thought his hand was about to choke her, she only felt the hair on the side of her face being gently lifted.

Feng Lin brushed the hair that had fallen in front of her back, then slowly lowered his head, leaned close to her ear, and said in a deep voice, "As for whether my name is Feng Lin... then you tell me first, is your name 'Lin Sanshui' or 'Mu Tiantian'?"

"Of course I am..." Mu Tiantian thought for a moment and changed the subject, "Tell me how I offended you first, and then I'll tell you my name."

Since the truth has already been revealed, his question is simply to get her to admit it herself.

Mu Tiantian really couldn't remember anything; she didn't recall any white-haired man with heterochromatic eyes among her mission targets.

Moreover, based on the current situation, it is indeed the first world where she did her mission, otherwise there would be no detailed information about her.

However, the place she lived in before should have been in the mortal realm, where the way of life was modern.

Perhaps there was a mistake in the system detection back then; this is definitely not a Class D world.

If Feng Lin is indeed her target, then she is in danger.

Based on her understanding of the tasks assigned by the system, they were definitely not good, and she probably hurt quite a few people.

Without any indication of hatred level, Mu Tiantian felt her future was bleak...

Feng Lin chuckled lightly, "I hold grudges. Anyone who offends me will suffer a terrible fate. I enjoy torturing those who have offended me in various ways. When I'm tired of playing with them, I'll kill them and devour their souls, ensuring they never get reincarnated."

Mu Tiantian's heart skipped a beat when she heard his threatening words.

Since he said that, how could she dare to admit it?

Mu Tiantian calmed herself down and cleared her throat. "Then... what do you think I should call you?"

I think...

Thud—

At the same time, fireworks suddenly went off. Mu Tiantian didn't hear what Feng Lin said next, and she didn't know if he had finished speaking.

Fireworks burst in the distance, illuminating almost the entire sky as if it were daytime.

Feng Lin watched as the dazzling fireworks were reflected in her dark eyes, making them even brighter, like jewels in the night.

Mu Tiantian's gaze was drawn to the fireworks, which were so large that they covered almost the entire county, and fireworks were blooming in every direction.

Perhaps caught up in the atmosphere, she smiled and gently tugged at his arm, asking curiously, "Why are they all setting off fireworks? Is it some important holiday?"

Seeing her sweet smile, Feng Lin's heart softened, and he explained, "It must be an event held on the mountain by various cultivation sects to recruit disciples."

"A cultivation sect?" Mu Tiantian felt even more certain; this world must be at least an A-level one.

She took Feng Lin's hand and led him towards the direction where the fireworks were the biggest and brightest. "Let's go take a look together."

Feng Lin let her pull him along, remaining silent with his lips pursed.

My heart was filled with a bittersweet feeling, and a faint sense of resentment lingered within me.

Does she really remember nothing? How could she possibly...?

Mu Tiantian entered the crowd, and the further she went in, the more spiritual energy she felt.

At that moment, a faint electrical sound suddenly flashed through my mind.

It's like connecting to a system.

Mu Tiantian's heart stirred slightly, and she tried calling out: "Seven Commanders?"

Sizzle—

Another clear electrical hum passed by.

In her excitement, she accidentally let go of Feng Lin's hand and ran towards the direction where the spiritual energy was abundant.

The more spiritual energy there is, the louder the electrical currents in my mind become...

Feng Lin frowned slightly and followed.