The misty drizzle over Yanyu Lake fell on and off, all the way into mid-April.
On the fifteenth, Lu Ran finally received a voice transmission from the Cong Long Guardian.
[Master.]
[Mr. Conglong?] Lu Ran froze for a moment, then his face lit up. Slumped on his throne, he even straightened up.
[I have roughly figured out my own condition.] Yu Changsheng spoke slowly. [Where is Master currently? Is anyone nearby?]
[Can't Mr. Conglong see for yourself? Can't you sense the surroundings?]
[It's so dark inside the Sculpture Garden.] There was actually a trace of resentment in Yu Changsheng's tone.
"Ha ha~" Lu Ran could not help laughing out loud.
Had his Cong Long Guardian really been locked in a dark room?
"Why are you so happy, Little Lu?" A woman's lazy voice came from beside his feet, plucking at Lu Ran's heartstrings.
"There's news from the Cong Long Guardian. Aunt Bai, please wait here. I'll be right back." Lu Ran's figure flashed away.
Only a blood mist silhouette remained on the throne.
What an irritating little darling.
Bai Rao grumbled inwardly, but there was nothing she could do except adapt.
Lu Ran appeared on Qinghe Island, inside a house deep within the dense forest. This place was far from Central Great Island, and only a faint mist curled through the hall, leaving the view relatively clear.
[All right, Mr. Conglong! Come out!] Lu Ran dropped onto a Taishi chair.
[Please permit me to come out, Master.]
[Ah, I permit it.] Lu Ran looked puzzled.
[Master is the owner of the Gods and Devils Sculpture Garden. Every divine idol and evil sculpture within belongs to you. If Master does not use... Well, Master may treat me as you treated the Ink Carp Evil Sculpture before.]
Lu Ran frowned slightly. [Do