The air fell silent.
Everyone was stunned.
Silence fermented in the air.
Everyone stared intently at Linghu Lan, as if they had discovered a new species.
Linghu Lan: "..." She felt a death stare.
"Excuse me, Miss Mo, when, when, will they be able to come back!" The person speaking suddenly stammered, a mixture of fear and awe at the unknown.
"I don't know either. It depends on when he's willing to send them back. They might never come back."
"he?"
Yes, it's him!
Everyone fell silent, and no one asked any further questions, as there was little point in asking.
Let's wait!
...
On the mysterious island.
The police officers looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings: blue sky, white clouds, green grass, and clean air. They felt as if they were in a dream.
What Mo Yin said is true!!!
Who are you?
A voice seemed both far away and close at hand.
Everyone felt their breath catch in their throats and couldn't utter a single word.
The letter in the police chief's hand flew out, and suddenly, a pair of hands appeared out of thin air and caught the letter. Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and a man appeared in front of them.
"Don't ask???"
The police chief's eyes lit up. They had information on all the missing persons. In order to solve this case, he had memorized the appearance of almost every missing person. When he saw Mo Wen, he recognized him at a glance.
Mo Wen glanced at him, but did not answer. Instead, she silently opened the letter.
These police officers are on their way to investigate a case. Please let them go. Peace! —Mo Yin
Mo Yin?
Mo Wen remained silent, the image of Linghu Lan appearing in his mind.
"Mr. Mo..." Before the police chief could finish speaking, he felt an overwhelming pressure that rendered him speechless. Fear welled up in his heart. Mo Wen had become like Song Qushan, perhaps even more powerful.
Mo Wen stretched out his hand.
A box suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
The entire mysterious island changed color as countless notebooks flew out from all directions and into the box, which seemed infinitely large, able to hold any number of items.
moment.
The storm subsided, and everything returned to calm.
The box flew smoothly to the police chief, who instinctively caught it: it must contain the evidence he wanted.
Mo asked, "Go back. This is not a place for you."
"Wait, Mr. Mo, is there anything you need me to tell you?" the police chief asked. It was an open-ended question, without specifying who the message was to—it could be Mo Yin, or it could be someone else.
Mo Wen thought for a moment and said, "Please tell a girl named Xia Mu that the password is the password!"
"What?" Everyone was a little confused.
The police chief realized instantly: The password is the password!
But that girl named Xia Mu...
The police chief paused, saying nothing. He had a feeling that if he said something, Mo Wen might leave this secret realm.
Although he was just an ordinary person, his high position gave him a broader perspective than others.
He sensed a dark 'attribute' in Mo Wen, which was completely different from the gentle yet sharp temperament that Mo Yin exuded.
Mo Yin has a warm feeling towards humans.
Don't ask, but that's not necessarily true.
Most importantly, Mo Wen has clearly become one with this world. He can control every blade of grass and every tree in this world. He is the master of this world. He is more powerful than Mo Yin. Mo Wen does not love the outside world.
The outside world is so fragile and beautiful; it would probably be no match for Mo Wen.
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