Chapter 670 Late Night Mutation
The woman in green slowly stood up, her voice as ethereal as a fairy, "As the Saint of Wangyou City, it is my duty to relieve your troubles. No need to thank me."
The Forget-Your-Sorrow Saint gently raised her white hand, and her fingertips seemed to be still entwined with unfinished music.
She turned and stepped into a light curtain composed of lavender and silver-white. The light curtain was like a dream, setting off her graceful figure like a fairy in a painting.
The eyes of the people around her followed her, their eyes full of awe and admiration.
The light curtain slowly closed, leaving behind a patchwork of colorful light and shadows, and the refreshing music lingering in the air made people feel relaxed and happy, as if they had truly forgotten all the sorrows of the world.
The people around sighed, "Thank goodness we have the Forget-Sorrow Saint. Her song once a month is enough to make us forget all the worries in the world!"
"Yeah yeah!"
Luo Li looked at the place where the Forget-Your-Sorrow Saint disappeared and narrowed her eyes slightly. Before the Forget-Your-Sorrow Saint left, she seemed to have glanced in their direction.
Ye Yuan, the demon beast, couldn't see anything and only muttered, "It's inexplicable. Love, hate, worry, and fear are all human emotions. If you forget your own emotions, what's the point? The human race is really weird."
He waved his hand and walked towards the restaurant. "Alright, let's go to the restaurant. I have to go to the Territory Lord's Mansion tomorrow."
Luo Li withdrew her gaze, shook her head to get rid of the inexplicable feeling, and followed Ye Yuan forward.
Di Xuanming was beside her and whispered, "What's wrong? Do you feel something is wrong?"
Luo Li pressed her forehead and said, "I can't really put it into words. Maybe I'm overthinking it."
The group walked towards the restaurant. The restaurants arranged by Wangchuan Territory were all located in secluded places, so the closer they got to the restaurant, the less crowded it was.
The night was as dark as ink, and the street lights were dim, stretching the shadows of the five people long, as if extending their thoughts as well.
Luo Li's fingertips gently touched the fingertips of Di Xuanming beside her, and the warm touch made her feel a little relieved.
Di Xuanming held her hand with his backhand, and when their palms touched, Di Xuanming tightened his grip.
The two men clasped their palms together, and Di Xuanming's strength was just right, neither too tight nor too gentle to protect.
A gust of night wind blew by, picking up a few fallen leaves. They circled in the air for a few times before slowly falling to the ground, making a subtle but clear sound. It seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night, just like the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart, which was difficult to describe but really existed.
Luo Li tried hard to ignore it, but she couldn't completely ignore it.
She narrowed her eyes. It seemed that there was indeed something in this Forgetful City.
But since it didn't happen in front of her for the time being, she could put it aside for now.
Half an hour later, everyone arrived at the restaurant where they were staying.
As night fell, the few people from the domain who arrived early were either resting in their rooms or out strolling, so there was no one in the lobby on the first floor.
As soon as Luo Li and the others came in, someone came to greet them. When they learned that they were from Jinglong Domain, they became even more enthusiastic and told them that Jinglong Domain was above the restaurant and had a total of six rooms.
Luo Li and the others nodded and went straight back to their rooms.
Inside the room, the flickering candlelight illuminated Luo Li's cold profile.
She gently pushed open the window lattice, and the night wind quietly sneaked in with the fragrance of distant spiritual plants, intertwining with the agarwood in the room.
She exhaled, closed the window, went to Di Xuanming to ask for some maps of the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent and ancient documentary books, and slipped into the Tower of Gods.
Seeing Luo Li come in, Bai Ze smiled and waved, "Why are you here?"
"Something." Luo Li glanced at him and smiled, "You seem to be in good shape recently."
Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and puffed out his chest, "Of course."
Xing Yi rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't worry about him. Recently, the connection between the Tower of Gods and the Chaos Jade has begun to deepen, so our souls are under this power.
Luo Li was stunned. "Is there a connection between the Chaos Jade and the Tower of Gods?"
"Of course." Xing Yi knew that this was a secret of the ancient Lingwu clan of the Great Wilderness, and Luo Li probably didn't know about it yet, so she explained.
"The Chaos Jade and the Tower of the Gods were originally forged by the same person. Later, they were transformed by the Gods' First Weapon Refiner, becoming more like one soul with two bodies. However, as you know, the Chaos Jade later shattered. Now, it only needs three pieces to be complete, so the connection between them has begun to revive."
Luo Li nodded, "I see. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Of course it's a good thing!" Bai Ze said helplessly, "You, a little Spirit Master, still don't know a lot of things. Anyway, this is a good thing. We don't know the details either. After all, we are not from the Great Wilderness Spirit Martial Ancient Clan."
Luo Li was helpless, "Okay, I still have something to do, you guys take a rest."
After she finished speaking, she went to the second floor, opened the ancient book she had received from Di Xuanming and began to read it.
The room was quiet, with only the occasional sound of turning pages and Luo Li's focused face.
Two hours later, Luo Li put down the last ancient book and pursed her lips.
I didn't expect to see records about Blizzard City here. In the end, Rong Heng really didn't survive...
She blinked her dry eyes and stood up to go to the first floor.
However, the movement outside the Tower of the Gods made her eyes flash, and she quickly left the Tower of the Gods and returned to the room in the restaurant.
The surroundings were silent and quiet, as if the sound just now was just her illusion.
She narrowed her eyes, moved her palm, and a blood-red sword appeared in her hand.
She gripped the sword tightly, and the sword reflected a faint cold light.
Suddenly, the wind blew and a dark shadow passed by. She turned around abruptly, and the blood-red sword cut through the night. A hint of bloody smell overflowed and quickly dissipated.
Luo Li gripped the sword tightly and walked to the window.
The night outside the window was as dark as ink, and the moonlight was dim. Luo Li stood quietly by the window, staring at the empty street outside.
A gust of cold wind blew by, causing the window frame to tremble slightly and also lifting a strand of her black hair. A solemn look appeared between her brows.
At the corner of the street, a black shadow flashed by like a ghost, at an astonishing speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Luo Li's eyes were sharp, and she moved slightly, already close to the window, lightly tapping the eaves with her toes, following silently.
The moonlight reflected her stern face and the cold light of the blood sword in her hand.
The streets were winding, and she followed like a shadow, each step falling perfectly into the shadows, blending into the night.
In front, the black shadow moved left and right, as if deliberately luring us.
Luo Li pulled the corners of her lips, clasped her hands together, and with the help of a talisman, the black shadow fell to the ground with a flutter. Luo Li slowly walked over.
Luo Li walked closer and saw the man lying on the ground, trembling all over, with a terrified face in the moonlight.
He is a young boy, but in the Continent of Ten Thousand Beasts, his age cannot usually be determined from outside.
She leaned forward gently, the tip of the blood sword pressed against his throat, and asked coldly, "Who sent you?"
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