Luo Mang was a little dazed, and he looked at the green python with suspicion.

Seeing the green python's serious expression, which didn't seem like it was lying, his brows furrowed tightly, realizing the situation was serious!

Could it be that I've lost my memory?

That's impossible. He remembers even the time when he was just hatched. How could he have amnesia?

Since it's not amnesia, there's only one possibility: he lost this memory... But he didn't hit his head, so how could he have lost the memory of the green python also having a protective will for no reason?

Things were too strange. Luo Mang became serious, feeling that the mystery surrounding him was getting heavier and heavier.

His memories—were lost without him even noticing.

"You really don't remember?" The green python's brows furrowed tightly.

Luo Mang: "I don't remember." He truly had no recollection of this matter.

After speaking, the two brothers looked up, their eyes filled with caution. Their hearts sank slightly; at that moment, they both sensed the strangeness of the situation.

It seems there's a dark hand manipulating their fate in the shadows.

Two similar eyes flashed with a sinister light at that moment. Who was it? Who was manipulating them from behind...?

Hmph, whoever it is, don't let them find out, otherwise, they'll make him wish he were dead.

The brothers looked at each other, temporarily setting aside their past grievances and deciding to first find out who was hiding in the shadows.

The night was hazy, and the surrounding scenery was indistinct and unclear, much like the two brothers' current predicament.

The two brothers, each with something on their minds, temporarily shook hands and made peace. They tacitly lifted their legs, preparing to go to the empty, dark room where the green python had been, to unravel the truth of what happened back then and see if they could find any clues.

Just as she took her first step, several rustling, slightly impatient footsteps suddenly rang out, and Yin Huan's figure abruptly appeared at the iron gate.

"In the middle of the night, you're still fighting..." Silver Ring stretched and exhaled a breath of stale air: "Fighting like this every day, aren't you tired? Ouch—Big Brother, your face is all smudged again."

Luo Mang's bruised lips pained Yin Huan.

She was truly exasperated by them; her face was always covered in bruises, never clean.

"It's nothing." Luo Mang raised his hand and ran it over the injured area. In an instant, the bruise on the corner of his mouth disappeared completely.

Luo Mang: "Why aren't you cultivating? It's still early. If you don't want to cultivate, go back and get some sleep."

"I can't sleep." Silver Ring shrugged, her bright eyes turning to Green Python: "How much money do we have left? Is it enough to buy a house?"

Yin Huan felt somewhat powerless. More than a week after returning, the atmosphere of grief in the prison had grown increasingly intense. Every night during her cultivation, she would be drawn by this invisible force, making her heart feel heavy. Not knowing the reason, she thought it was because she had broken up with her boyfriend.

She doesn't even have a boyfriend, so what's the point of losing a relationship?

—Nonsense!

After returning, she wandered aimlessly around the prison, trying to find the source of her sorrow, but even after turning the prison upside down, she still couldn't find the reason.

My meditation tonight was disrupted once again.

Damn it, if she can't afford to mess with her, she can at least avoid her... She's not going to play along anymore; she's going to find a new place to settle down.

Upon hearing that Yin Huan was buying a house, Qing Mang's eyes lit up: "That's enough. We still have about five million left. What kind of house do you want to buy?"

He had wanted to move out for a long time; living in prison was extremely inconvenient. It was alright at night, but during the day, he could only move in his original form, making even fighting Luo Mang difficult. In his original form, he was often the subject of curious stares from tourists, but those clueless mortals mistook him for a anaconda.

With such beautiful markings, how could it be an ugly anaconda? Pshaw, the python clan isn't just made up of anacondas; Burmese pythons are just as strong.

"It's good to move out; after all, this isn't our home." Luo Mang nodded in agreement.

The prison formation is effective against monsters, making it unsuitable for them to live there for an extended period.

I came here to escape the green python. But now, the green python is right in front of me, and there's no way to hide from it.

Yin Huan: "Then let's take Ahui to see the house when it gets light."

Disturbed from her cultivation, Yin Huan lost the will to continue meditating. She stepped out of the iron gate, kicked the iron bars twice, and muttered, "What was this prison for before? Why is the atmosphere here always so strange?"

After saying that, she turned to the Luo brothers and asked, "Have you noticed anything?"

"What?"

Yin Huan frowned: "It's an indescribable feeling, like crying, like sobbing, filled with boundless sorrow, as well as a sense of loneliness and intense resentment."

The feeling was complex and difficult to express in words. Fortunately, Yin Huan had learned a thing or two from Ahui during this time; otherwise, she really wouldn't have been able to put it into words.

"This feeling has been permeating the prison ever since I returned from the abduction. It was faint at first, but after the Azure Python moved in, the feeling suddenly became intense. Now it's even stronger than before," Silver Ring told the two brothers what she had felt.

They were close to her, and what she could sense, they should also be able to sense.

Unfortunately, Silver Ring was disappointed.

"No, I've never felt this way before." The blue python shook its head, its expression slightly grave.

"Little sister, are you dreaming? There's no such thing as..." Luo Mang stroked his chin, as if he had thought of something. His hand suddenly stopped, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Strange, the feeling you're describing is so similar to the emotions that fill the Great Desert Inheritance Space?"

No sooner had he said this than Luo Mang's eyes suddenly widened in surprise, and he exclaimed, "Could it be that there is also the Teng Snake inheritance in the prison?"

Green Python: "Desert heritage? What emotions are there there?"

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