"Don't you want to stay in the capital for a little longer?"
The dazzling garden on the top floor was still the same room that looked like an auditorium. The night breeze blew the white curtains hanging on the high ceiling from the open windows.
Shui Linlang looked at the middle-aged figure wearing a long gown, his simple and thick back walking towards the water mist formation that the young man had rejected, and even after hearing her plea to stay, Yongtu's figure was not too light.
There was a slight pause.
"No need, tonight's events are over, and it's time for me to return to the shrine."
"Why don't you meet Uncle Qingzhi again? You guys haven't seen each other for a long time. We should have a lot to talk about. He is in the night station right now."
Shui Linlang said with a smile, looking at Yongtu's silent figure, she thought with some nostalgia,
Even though many years have passed, this senior figure who has always shielded me and others from the wind and rain has not changed.
Hearing a certain name, Yongtu was silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, and spoke in a low voice as thick as an ancient bell:
"That's all. He has found his own offspring and will live a good life. I won't bother him."
After saying this, Yongtu stopped, turned to look at Shui Linlang, looked into her eyes and then slowly said:
"Linlang, do you know?"
"what do you know?"
Shui Linlang lowered his head and smiled and looked at his elder. Yongtu also looked at her, still as before, unable to guess what this quirky girl was thinking, so he simply spoke directly.
"Arakawa is dead, and I couldn't stop that boy."
Shui Linlang's eyes paused for a second, then she lowered her head and spoke softly:
"Yeah, that's it."
"I don't know how he managed to achieve that level of success when he was running out of energy at that moment according to your prediction, but you are right. I felt great power from that young man,"
Yongtu turned around and stopped looking at her. He knew about the grievances and grievances of his juniors, but he couldn't interrupt and just continued to say slowly:
"After tonight, Ni Shui will no longer exist, but tonight, whether it is the purpose of the association executive officer and the top twenty A-level humanoid numbers, or the advance of the S-level night weapon scene, it will cause a huge disturbance in the night battle world.
, the world will no longer be peaceful in night battles..."
"Facing these, the stance he chooses in the future may not only determine his own..."
"Sure enough...Uncle Yongtu, do you think so too..."
Shui Linlang lowered her eyes and said softly, then raised her head to look at the door. Before tonight's grand night began, there was a young man there wearing a disguised mask and smiling to herself.
-'So, I will not become a night watchman'-
-'...I'm so sorry, you're late...'-
"It's really hard to know what to do..."
Shui Linlang didn't know what she was thinking, and sighed to herself, while Yongtu didn't say any more. He walked towards the teleportation circle back to the shrine, seemingly calm...
But in fact, in the Forbidden Room, the dark young man gave him a huge impact.
In those boiling black eyes, he made a decision desperately even if he was unwilling to do so. He should have guessed that Arakawa and Ziye had a close relationship, but he ignored his own concessions, noisy and manic,
He had no scruples about anyone's existence, including his own, and showed no mercy. He carried out his will and tried his best to kill Arakawa.
That determination is something that Yongtu will never forget.
"I'm not interested in your past with Ziye,"
"I don't want to know why you did such a thing tonight,"
The second the teleported water mist submerged his sight, Yongtu seemed to see the dark figure in the Forbidden Room again, dragging the wide and burning black clothes. His boiling black eyes suppressed his anger and clenched his fist. He took the silver dragon tooth sword in his hand,
"I don't even care whether you are colluding with an association or a numbered monster..."
"I don't care about any of this, and I don't want to care about it. What happens in the night battle world has nothing to do with me."
"but..."
His voice was cold and indifferent, hostile to everyone present, and his black eyes were raised, facing Arakawa, maybe to himself, or as a hoarse warning to the entire night war world:
"If your plan interferes with my life and affects the people I care about..."