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"You didn't expect the end." Lan Ziye looked at Xuan Shiran's confused face, and continued with his usual cool voice: "Although I don't know what kind of survival rules your world has, but here,

You must put aside your thoughts about the world. This is a world where the jungle eats the strong. It has its own rules. The Srilanka continent you see now is only a short-term peace. Soon, this place will become a battlefield, and you

He suddenly looked at her seriously, "You must hold the weapon in your hand and kill the enemy in front of you without hesitation. If you hesitate for a moment, it will not be the enemy who dies on the battlefield, but you."

"" After listening to Lan Ziye's words, Xuan Shiran was speechless. He was right. This was also something that he had not thought about deeply. War is cruel and not everyone can accept it. She is not a general or a machine.

Fighting machine is just an ordinary person. He is afraid of blood and death. He is also afraid of death.

If that day really comes, can she hold the weapon in her hand and kill the first person? Can she?

She didn't nod or answer. After a moment of silence, Lan Ziye slowly stood up, raised his hand and patted the grass clippings stuck behind him, then looked down at Xuan Sheran in front of him, "Relief" this was the first time he called

Her name also surprised Xuan Shi when she heard it. She raised her face slightly and looked into those eyes as clear as the sea, "As we will be partners in the future, I will give you a piece of advice."

"

Partner? Why can't I see from his attitude and expression that he has the so-called "partner" emotion for her? Suddenly Xuan Shiran felt a little ridiculous

"Remember my words, throw away the rules of your world and live with the rules of survival of this world, because this place" he pointed to his heart, "is not what you want to think about, and this place" he stretched out his finger again

He nodded lightly, "That's what you really have to think about, otherwise you might die soon tomorrow, let alone a year."

The cold and clear advice left Xuan Shiran speechless. He could only stare blankly at the person named Lan Ziye in front of him with the identity of "I am a weakling". His eyes as clear as the sea suddenly exuded a kind of feeling.

The sharp warning was like a sudden huge wave that buried her heart, making her feel so cold that she couldn't breathe.

His words were cruel, but very realistic. However, it was such a person that Xuan Shiran couldn't tell whether he was giving her good advice as a 'partner', or whether he was giving her an unabashed warning to an enemy.


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