Dead Men Always Want to Crawl Out of Their Graves (big chapter seeking monthly ticket)
"An interesting little fellow."
The girl lying in the snow climbed to her feet. She looked at He Ao, and her blue eyes instantly turned pure white. A faint smile curled her lips. "I'm very curious. How did you know who I was?"
"I'd merely heard some of your 'legendary' stories before." He Ao slowly shifted his feet and turned to face the girl, watching her with a hoarse laugh.
Faintly, he sensed a certain aura of "attraction" from Andaweier.
In fact, the moment he saw her, he had determined that she was not Kaila, merely disguised as Kaila. That was why he had thrown that punch.
"Oh?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze fixed on He Ao. "Did Life tell you?"
"I just happen to have broad interests." He Ao smiled. He had already circled halfway around the girl, as though searching for a suitable position to attack from.
Actually, it was not difficult to guess why Andaweier had appeared here.
After all, the spacetime rifts associated with such a vast blizzard scene were all within areas covered by snowstorms. Yet a Gobi had suddenly appeared, no matter how one looked at it, it seemed out of place.
Especially since He Ao had once seen a similar Gobi scene in the murals of a Copy World—the era nine hundred years ago when the Stone Quarryman ruled the Fountain of Youth in the Copy World.
So he naturally thought of the Fountain of Youth, then Andaweier. That had also been the basis of his deal with the Goddess of Life.
After all, the Fountain of Youth was essentially water that had soaked in the remnants of Andaweier's corpse.
However, at the time, He