No matter what had happened to the Supernatural Races on Earth, life still had to go on.
The Nangong couple's little restaurant had begun operating normally. After the chaos of the first two days, the couple seemed to have gained some experience, and their work was gradually becoming more efficient. The disorder and constant mistakes of the first day had slowly decreased, and even with fewer helping hands, they could still manage. Nangong May and her brother now went over every day as if they were reporting for work, while everyone else at home dropped by whenever they had time. During their idle days, they had found another way to pass the time.
Vivian had also contacted some old friends through her own channels—though in reality, Heiserana had done most of the work. As more and more information came in, everyone could now basically confirm that the phenomenon of "innate hostility" between the Others was receding worldwide. Regardless of race, distance, or living environment, it was as if an automated program set to a timer had begun running. After the Others had regarded one another as mortal enemies for over ten thousand years, the "mental plug-in" that had made the various races natural enemies of one another had begun uninstalling itself all at once. Vivian had confirmed the views of most of the surviving ancients. As she had expected, those old monsters who had survived from the Mythical Era to the present were all intelligent and cautious. They had already begun watching the movements of the hidden families around the world, in case an uncontrollable situation suddenly erupted. After Vivian, the most senior of the Others, stepped forward to organize them, the ancients agreed to remain in contact and deal jointly with the changes ahead.
To be honest, the gradual