She wasn't sure.
Because her soul lacked those memories.
Many of her memories are only of the moment she died.
It seems that only the Primordial Lord knows the answer to this.
The Lord of Hongmeng had already guessed that Xiao Mo'er knew everything, and was actually a little scared.
He didn't return to the Upper Realm; instead, he went directly to the Lower Realm.
It was springtime in the lower realm, with all kinds of flowers in bloom, and he strolled leisurely around the small town in Jiangnan.
But their path was blocked.
Xiao Mo'er glared at him fiercely.
"Explain it to me?"
Hongmeng Master: ...
His face was unusually pale. "I... saw that your soul had wandered into the flowers."
"Then... I'll let you be reincarnated."
"Then why should I get entangled with you?" Xiao Mo'er asked again.
Hongmeng Master: ...
"Even I don't know."
The original spirit's divided soul transformed into the war god Rong Rong.
But by then, the real person had already severed my relationship with him.
As for that female warrior... you may have some connection with her, but you are definitely not her.
"If you were her, could I tolerate Rong Rong?"
"At least you have a conscience."
I suspect that the female war goddess is actually the original spirit's magical artifact, Green Moon.
"My true self has returned, but my original magical artifact, Green Maiden, has not." Xiao Mo'er felt that the primordial chaos was truly in disarray.
She suddenly said, "Don't you think... a lot of things are deliberate?"
This Hongmeng... seems a bit chaotic?
“That’s right, I also feel that something is wrong with this Hongmeng…” Hongmeng Lord turned his gaze to Xiao Mo’er, “I suspect someone.”
I also suspect someone.
"That's really not right." Xiao Mo'er pondered for a while.
The two decided to confront Yuanyuan.
I have a feeling that he's the one behind it all.
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