Including him, does this mean that even he will not be let go?
What does this mean, even hitting teammates?
Fang Lin pondered for a moment and did not continue on this topic. Instead, he changed the topic and said, "I remember that you are from Xingyuan Palace. Among the disciples of Xingyuan Palace, you and she are both the proud ones!"
"
The cloaked man's eyes dimmed obviously, "The favored son of heaven... There is only one favored son of heaven in Xingyuan Palace, and that is Mu Nan Zhi.
As for me... I'm just a foil..." Fang Lin's eyes suddenly flickered when he heard this, "So strong?
When did Mu Nanzhi join your Xingyuan Palace?"
The cloaked man glanced at Fang Lin, "From this point of view, there is something right. She came to Xingyuan Palace not long ago, only more than a year in total. What happened before that... at least we
Everyone else knows nothing."
"In other words, she might have been the Mu Nanzhi you knew in the past, but she doesn't know you now..." "Another point is... Mu Nanzhi's cultivation speed is simply terrifying. We
I even suspected that she had some exaggerated physique..." "Then what's the result?"
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows.
"The result..." The cloaked man smiled bitterly, "The result was nothing, no exaggerated physique at all, just pure talent!"
Fang Lin thought for a moment and sighed.
Right.
As the cloaked man said, at least so far, the two Mu Nanzhi are completely matched in terms of time, and they are also completely matched in terms of cultivation.
More than a year ago, wasn't that the time when Fang Lin and Mu Nanzhi separated?
And the cultivation speed is extremely fast, which means that Mu Nanzhi's cultivation level was not high when he came to Xingyuan Palace, otherwise he would not be in the middle stage of True God now.
And it just so happened that Mu Nanzhi's cultivation level at that time was not high... In this case, the possibility that she was Mu Nanzhi seems to be greater! Then, why did she deny herself?
Fang Lin fell into deep thought, but at this moment, a strange wave suddenly appeared behind him.
In an instant, Fang Lin's pupils shrank violently! Someone was approaching! And... very close! Fang Lin subconsciously raised his vigilance, turned around at the same time as the cloaked man, and saw a person in a black dress.
Mu Nanzhi was already standing behind him.
In such a short period of time, she was able to get so close that even Fang Lin couldn't react! There was no expression on Mu Nanzhi's face. She narrowed her eyes slightly when she looked at Fang Lin.
Fang Lin's face froze for a moment, and then he glanced at the cloaked man.
"Have you said enough?"
At this moment, Fang Lin clearly felt that the man in the cloak was shaking, and he quickly reached out and clasped his fists, "I'm sorry."
After the words fell, the cloaked man stood up and left, not daring to stop for a moment! Mu Nanzhi's eyes slightly glanced back, "Next time, you don't have to go back."
The cloaked man almost staggered in his steps and continued walking towards the distance without saying a word.
The cloaked man gradually moved away, and Mu Nanzhi's eyes fell on Fang Lin again. This time, his eyes were as calm and indifferent as if he were looking at the cloaked man.
"I'll say it again, I'm not the Mu Nanzhi you know. I don't want to hear you pry about me in any form again."
After the words fell, Mu Nanzhi withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.
Fang Lin's eyes were calm, "What if I have to know?"
Mu Nanzhi didn't stop, "You will die."
Fang Lin had no expression on his face and suddenly changed his tone, "It turned out that it was just a dream that entered the world."
Mu Nanzhi's footsteps finally came to a halt! Seeing this, Fang Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "But later, it was not just a dream."
Mu Nanzhi turned around, her eyes turned cold, "What do you want to say?"
Fang Lin shook his head and smiled, a rather bitter smile, "Later, I heard that she left the city and there was no news from her."
"She should have been there, spending her life simply. It was my appearance that caused her life trajectory to deviate... In the end, I owe her."
Mu Nanzhi sneered, "The story of a heartless man?"
Fang Lin raised his eyes, "Will she hate me?"
"Hate..." Mu Nanzhi's eyes froze for a moment, and then she looked a little confused, "You can pay back the debt, but there are some things you owe that you can't pay back. You may want to give her the whole world, but...
…She doesn’t want it anymore.”
After the words fell, Mu Nanzhi smiled lightly and said, "Just feel guilty for the rest of your life. This is the end you deserve."
"By the way, don't think of me as her anymore, I really... don't know you!"
Fang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Mu Nanzhi turn around and quietly disappear from the place.
Fang Lin was silent for a moment, then turned around and let out a long sigh.
Dependent origination and cessation are elusive.
What does the future hold?
No one can think clearly about such a problem.
But there is one thing that Fang Lin is sure of.
Mu Nan Zhi is Mu Nan Zhi.
She has changed, and she has not changed.
She is no longer her, she is still her.
...When the boat began to land slowly, a sound came from outside.
"All combatants must assemble on the deck immediately. Repeat once, all combatants must assemble on the deck immediately!"
Fang Lin opened his eyes, stood up and walked out of the room.
The moment he walked out of the room, Fang Lin glanced at the sky subconsciously, and his eyes gradually solidified.
The sky was a dull dark gray, as if shrouded in a deep layer of fog.
This sense of depression seems to have a different kind of familiarity.
Fang Lin seemed a little silent, but not far away, Gu Liangwei walked out of the room and turned to look at Fang Lin, "Your Majesty Emperor Yanmian, it seems that we have arrived at our destination!"
Fang Lin suddenly came back to his senses and smiled slightly, "Dance wildly, under the wind and snow!"
Gu Liang curled his lips slightly and jumped down with Fang Lin.
Fifty teams all gathered on the deck. Among them, there were many tall and strong orcs, as well as some humans with extremely profound auras.
And in front, Mu Nanzhi, who was wearing a long black dress, stood out! At the moment, Mu Nanzhi's aura was already deeper. It was clearly the aura of the late True God's cultivation, which was even higher than her cultivation when she signed up.
Be deep.
In the late stage of True God, such existence has almost reached the ceiling on this deck, and there are only a very few people who can faintly compete with it.
On the other hand, Fang Lin, although his actual cultivation has reached the early stage of True God, Fang Lin's external performance is still in the late stage of False God.
This kind of aura is undoubtedly an absolute alternative, just like a harmless little sheep mixed in among a group of wolves and tigers...
This chapter has been completed!