Qiao Suinian's voice was filled with strong confidence.
The people in the sewer were instantly moved.
They suddenly remembered the time when the end times had just begun.
At that time, it seemed that whatever Qiao Suinian said would happen; this man was as if he were omniscient and omnipotent.
What about this time?
Will what he said come true this time?
Everyone couldn't help but waver.
Finally, a man in the corner stood up and walked towards Qiao Suinian.
His eyes were lifeless and gray, devoid of any hope.
"Qiao Suinian, I'll go with you. I'm entrusting my life to you. I have only one request: when I die, at least two members of the Ye family must be buried with me!" The man's voice was calm, as if he were talking about how many bowls of rice he would eat that night.
"Deal." Qiao Suinian nodded.
After the first person took the lead, more and more people stood up and decided to set off with Qiao Suinian.
On one hand, they wanted to avenge their relatives and friends; on the other hand, they trusted Qiao Suinian.
After the apocalypse, Qiao Suinian created too many miracles in front of them.
"Are you all crazy? You know you're going to your deaths? Don't you value your lives?" Yi Feipeng's expression changed drastically as he watched people keep standing up.
But no one paid him any attention. Every now and then, someone would grit their teeth and stand up, their eyes filled with barely concealed hatred.
Looking at these people, Yi Feipeng's expression became increasingly uncertain.
Ultimately, more than 80% of the survivors in the sewers stood up and decided to follow Qiao Suinian to avenge this blood feud.
"Let's go."
Qiao Suinian took a step forward, no longer intending to waste time on the remaining people.
"Wait...wait a minute!"
Yi Feipeng stood up shakily, his body trembling uncontrollably, but he still stood up resolutely.
"I...I'm going too!"
Looking at Yi Feipeng, who was trembling like a leaf, Qiao Suinian smiled knowingly.
True courage is not being fearless, but having fear in your heart and still bravely facing it.
"Welcome!"
......
"Ouch! My head hurts so much..."
Han Yueling covered her bewildered head and looked around.
She found herself lying on an incredibly spacious bed, covered with an expensive gold silk quilt, and the room was decorated in a very luxurious manner.
The tiled steps, the expensive carpets, the sandalwood tables and chairs—everything looked incredibly luxurious.
Even before the apocalypse, those who could live in such a place were either rich or noble, let alone after the apocalypse?
"Where is this place...?"
Han Yueling frowned. She remembered that she had detonated the icy energy within her body and turned into an ice sculpture in order to cover Feng Zhizhao and the others. How did she end up here?
Just then, the door creaked open, and Han Yueling immediately assumed a defensive stance.
"You're awake? Quickly drink this bowl of ginger soup to warm yourself up."
A beautiful woman, around thirty years old, walked in carrying a bowl of hot ginger soup, her face full of smiles.
Han Yueling did not reach out to take the ginger soup, but instead looked at the woman in front of her warily.
"Where am I? Who are you? Why am I here?"
"Hey! Girls should be more composed and not so loud."
The beautiful woman couldn't help but smile.
"Before I answer these three questions, you answer one question for me first: are you a legendary-level professional Frost Mage?" The beautiful woman stared intently at Han Yueling.
Han Yueling remained silent and did not speak.
The beautiful woman then said, "If you don't answer me, then I won't be able to answer your question."
“Yes, that’s me,” Han Yueling replied.
"Great! Looks like I saved you for nothing! You're really lucky, girl. If you hadn't run into me, you would have been dead for sure." The beautiful woman beamed with joy.
"You still haven't told me who you are, where this is, or why I'm here." Han Yueling's voice remained cold.
"Oh dear! Look at my brain, it's really getting old and my brain isn't working as well anymore."
The beautiful woman patted her forehead.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Guan Yan. You can call me Sister Guan or Sister Yan. We found you frozen into an ice sculpture on the road. We felt there was still hope for you, so I had someone pick you up," Guan Yan said with a smile.
Han Yueling was silent for a moment, then continued, "You still haven't told me where this is."
"Here? This is Kyoto!"
Han Yueling's pupils contracted sharply, and she could not hide her shock. She had actually arrived in Kyoto?
This is the heart of the Great Xia Ancient Kingdom, the most central city of the entire Great Xia Ancient Kingdom.
Don't be fooled by the fact that the Ye family can act like local tyrants in Jinghai City. If the Ye family's power were taken to Kyoto, it would be nothing.
The phrase "hidden dragons and crouching tigers" perfectly describes Kyoto.
"Just focus on recovering here. There's no rush. If there's anything else you want to know, I can tell you slowly later." Guan Yan smiled and patted Han Yueling's head, growing more and more fond of Han Yueling the more she looked at her.
Han Yueling paused for a moment before speaking.
"Sister Guan, first of all, I am very grateful to you for saving me, but I think... I have to go back to Jinghai City. My companions are still worried about me, and I am also very worried about them."
"Are we really going back? Is it okay if we don't?" Guan Yan looked at Han Yueling with her beautiful eyes wide open.
"No, I want to go back!" Han Yueling shook her head.
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