Anno did not belong to Kolo. According to what Mu had said, she was most likely a transmigrator.
Soul Lock's novel contained descriptions of himself; his race was that of an elf. It was hard not to connect the two.
Of course, there was another possibility—Anno's homeland had little to do with Tianlan Continent and was instead an entirely unfamiliar world.
But that was only a possibility.
After all, as far as the novel's plot was concerned... ahem, as far as the series of events Luo Chuan had encountered was concerned, there was not much connection. According to the concept of Information Entanglement, since something had happened, there had to be some deeper causal link. It simply had not appeared yet.
Countless tangled clues now intertwined like a program where serial and parallel processes coexisted. Only when certain conditions were met could the program run correctly and output the final answer.
Soul Lock was one part of that program.
"Why not just go ask Soul Lock directly?" Yao Ziyan casually suggested.
In her view, there was no need to speculate at all. The person involved was in the System Space anyway, so it would be simpler for Luo Chuan to ask whatever he wanted directly.
"True." Luo Chuan stood and stretched. "I'll head upstairs first."
"Mm-hm." Yao Ziyan nodded, watching Luo Chuan leave.
She knew that Luo Chuan had a special space independent from the real world. If he wanted to find Soul Lock, he had to leave reality. If the owner suddenly vanished during business hours, it would be hard to stop the Transcendent customers present from thinking about it.
Especially given their status as "outsiders."
"Hm? Where's the owner?" A few minutes after Luo Chuan left, Anno came to the counter and asked curiously.
"Upstairs. He has something