If there was anything worth her going to the Jingshi Security Base right now, it could only be because of Si Ye.
If someone else gave him this answer, Xuan Wu might be suspicious, but he knew that Nan Muran was speaking from her heart, so he could only sigh and say, "Ran Ran, thank you."
"Why thank me?" Nan Muran was puzzled.
"Because you resolved the obsession that I could not let go of." Xuan Wu's voice began to become ethereal again.
As an emperor-level being, Qinglong has already perished, and the only reason he can continue to exist is because of an obsession. An obsession that seems to be for the benefit of all people in the world, but in fact does not make any significant changes to the individuals in the world.
Nan Muran’s idea might be right. If it is impossible to completely avoid everything from happening, then there is really no need to do it again.
Nan Muran thought of the question Xuan Wu had asked herself before: "Xuan Wu, you have been following me for a long time, haven't you just realized it now?"
"Well, I just realized it." The ancient heritage left by Qinglong was only to avoid complete destruction. As for restoring all vitality and power, that was it.
In response to Xuan Wu's words, Nan Muran turned sideways and began to feel drowsy: "You are really a bit stupid."
In a trance, she seemed to see Si Ye approaching her, but something seemed wrong, it was Si Ye but also it seemed not to be Si Ye.
"Sleep well, I'll take you home." The familiar voice made Nan Muran completely relieved and fell asleep.
It was three days later that Chief He asked Chen Jianguo to go up the mountain and invite Nan Muran to come down the mountain to meet his old friend.
They originally thought that Nan Muran would make things difficult for them, but unexpectedly, she was calm as usual and not at all embarrassed.
This time they did not enter the Xishi Security Base, but went to a mountain that Nan Muran had been to before when she put supplies. They entered the military base on the other side.
Looking at the team in military uniforms and full of combat equipment, Nan Muran was obviously stunned: "They are all psychics, and their levels are not low."
"Well, the lowest one is at the early stage of level five." Si Ye whispered.
Chen Jianguo, who was walking in front, suddenly turned back and said, "Don't talk."
This was the first time he faced Nan Muran and Si Ye so solemnly. They could even clearly feel his nervousness.
"Brigade Commander Chen, you're a little too nervous today. It's not necessary." Nan Muran's voice softened.
"You don't understand." Chen Jianguo said in a low voice.
Nan Muran pursed her lips, smiled and said nothing more.
Soon the three of them passed through the long air-raid shelter and entered the innermost room.
An old man was standing at a small window facing the room. He had an upright posture and a calm demeanor. Even with his back to them, he made people feel inexplicably pressured.
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