He Cang and Wan Yi gradually disappeared from Liu Di's sight.
Though it looked a lot like some hooligan chasing after a pretty girl.
Liu Di felt that he was being rather noble.
Bringing He Cang to this era would indeed violate all sorts of laws and rules.
The two of them probably would not go to Russia.
And this world might end up with two He Cangs.
The four Little Baldies would probably be adopted by someone else.
History might undergo a series of different changes.
But He Cang and Wan Yi had reunited.
It couldn't be helped.
He kept calling me Master. Since he's Liu Di's disciple, who else would look after him?
If something goes wrong, I'll bear it for him.
After glancing at the bustling train station, Liu Di turned around with a relieved smile, preparing to head back.
Then he suddenly saw a burly conductor grab a scrawny figure and toss him out of the carriage with a smack. "Trying to ride without a ticket right in front of Iron Mask God? Get lost!"
Liu Di froze, his gaze fixed on that thin figure.
The young man was no more than seventeen or eighteen. He wore a stained white robe, his long hair combed back. At first glance, he looked like a down-and-out scholar, except his attire was utterly out of place in this era.
Liu Di narrowed his eyes.
Mo Yu???
Liu Di slowly walked over and examined him closely. The guy looked exactly like he had in 2021.
But Liu Di knew very well that this guy could not have traveled through time.
Mo Yu was also a genuine old monster. His brain had survived for a full two hundred years!
The one before him was likely a clone from somewhere in his