The helicopter landed in a wasteland. Qianzhi took Linghu Lan directly onto the helicopter and fastened Linghu Lan's seatbelt.
As the helicopter took off, Linghu Lan looked down at the scenery below. The endless wilderness, hills, and boundless greenery came into view, with mountains in front and green waters behind. This human landscape looked exceptionally beautiful.
Linghu Lan's mood improved. Qian Zhi watched her silently. He could sense that Linghu Lan had her own purpose in doing these things and that they were not unfounded. So he ignored her and let her do as she pleased.
In fact, he felt that Linghu Lan was too mature for her age, lacking the qualities of a young girl, and instead possessing the composure of an elderly sage. This incongruous quality about her was very attractive, making him unable to resist exploring her further.
Linghu Lan laughed and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"What else is there to see here besides you?" Chizuru asked with a doting smile.
Linghu Lan looked at him, her eyes thoughtful: "I hope you're just as good at talking in the real world."
A fleeting thought crossed Chizuru's mind. Linghu Lan's words had a hidden meaning: "Am I not in the real world right now?"
"Yes and no! You'll probably understand when you die."
Linghu Lan reached out and touched Qianzhi's cheek. Qianzhi's skin was amazing; it felt bouncy and smooth to the touch, making it hard to believe that someone who had lived for hundreds of years was alive.
He had seen other people who had lived for hundreds of years, and their skin would have some signs of aging, but these were not present on Chisui. It seemed that God had truly favored her.
Chizuru frowned. "Is this why you're so obsessed with death?"
"Death is all for the sake of rebirth." Linghu Lan smiled, captivating all who beheld her.
"You think I can be reborn after I die?"
"Perhaps. But our lives will eventually come to an end."
Chizuru paused for a moment. If Linghu Lan's theory were true, they could be reborn even after death, which would mean they would truly be immortal.
For others, immortality might be a wonderful thing, but for vampires, it's not necessarily a good thing. Many vampires lose patience with the world because they live too long and end up committing suicide. Even if they don't have the courage to commit suicide, they will constantly cause trouble, violate human or vampire laws, and invite trouble to be eliminated by others.
If there is no end to new life, then it is a form of torture.
The plane flew higher and higher, and under Linghu Lan's command, it slowly approached the castle where the Blood Demon Clan was located.
The Nakel family members, amidst the overgrown weeds, spotted a helicopter in the distance. Their eyes gleamed with envy, and a hint of unease lingered in their gazes.
Their lord actually rented a helicopter for his beloved bride and flew it through the air. Were they showering everyone with their love from the sky? Everyone said this display of affection was truly choking them up.
Everyone watched as Linghu Lan's helicopter flew further and further away until it reached the airspace above the castle. Then, a small box fell from the helicopter and landed where the castle was located.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. "Did he drop a bomb from the plane?"
"It can't be, how could there be a bomb on a helicopter?"
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, wondering if that box would cause any changes.
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