Jiang Yuan was about to tell Dian Ling about the mineral deposits, but Ning Yanlan stopped him with a troubled expression.
"Yanlan, what's wrong?" Jiang Yuan could only ask Ning Yanlan if something was wrong.
"Jiang Yuan, I'm so sorry! I lost that ring!" Ning Yanlan lowered her head and nervously rubbed her hands together. There was indeed nothing on the ring finger of her left hand.
"Ah!" Jiang Yuan was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.
"Go ahead and scold me!" Ning Yanlan closed her eyes and obediently waited to be scolded.
"You're silly, it's just a ring, you can just lose it, it's not that important!" Jiang Yuan was a little puzzled, but he didn't have any other thoughts. Although it was a mineral remnant, nothing could compare to Ning Yanlan.
"But when I think about how you gave me that thing..."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore, just don't overthink it!"
Jiang Yuan kept quiet about the mineral residue, afraid of causing Ning Yanlan to feel guilty. As for the bronze gate, with the help of the temple spirit, he would be able to enter sooner or later.
"It's getting late, you should go back and rest. I'll stay here a little longer!" Jiang Yuan urged Ning Yanlan to rest when he saw that she wasn't in the right state of mind.
"Um!"
This time, Ning Yanlan did not insist on staying, but left absentmindedly.
...
"Sage, the source of the battlefield has been found! Shall we activate the ancient cultivation method?"
"Since they've appeared in the South City, that's their fate. Apart from guiding the Chosen Ones, everyone else should remain still!"
"But there are too many variables in the chosen one selected third. Should we change to another one?"
"This battlefield is special; other chosen ones are not qualified to forge the Soul of the Battlefield!"
"But wouldn't that be too wasteful? After all, he's the only god-level chosen one to appear on the entire battlefield so far!"
"Besides a god-level chosen one who can briefly contend with the Demon Lord and create conditions for the Soul of the Battlefield to coalesce, I can't think of any other candidate!"
The conversation ended there, and the figure shrouded in a white robe slowly raised her face. If Jiang Yuan were here, he would surely be astonished by her appearance.
Because this person is not only seven-tenths similar to Ning Yanlan, but practically identical.
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