Eight o'clock in the evening.
The Undercity's sky canopy simulated a sky full of stars. Jilan stood in the small courtyard, gazing up at the starry sky.
Even now, he still found it hard to believe that he had descended into the Mortal World several days ago.
The memories of Yanfu felt as though they had happened in a previous life. They had already grown somewhat distant.
Just then, a loud commotion came from outside, interrupting Jilan's recollections.
"Mr. Jilan, this is bad! Mr. Jilan!"
The small courtyard's door was pushed open roughly, and Meng Ying hurried inside.
"Did you find anything?" The tall and thin Jilan looked down at the Blood Descendant before him. These Blood Descendants were all residents of the Old City, each harboring their own desires.
It was precisely because of certain intense desires that Jilan had taken notice of them and transformed them into Blood Descendants.
Zheng Kangying desired life, Jian Hongmao desired money, and each of these Blood Descendants had their own pursuits.
The high school girl before him was no exception.
After taking a few breaths, Meng Ying said to Jilan, "I found Zhao Huaian and went through his memories. Just as that Jian fellow said, they do know each other."
"But it wasn't as simple as that Jian fellow claimed. Zhao Huaian got to know that man through the Legion Commander of the Mecha Legion."
"That man's surname is Luo. I don't know his actual name, but he has an alias in the Old City: 'Luo You.'"
"Zhao Huaian arranged for him to work as a buyer in Jade Stream Tower's procurement office. As for the reason, Zhao Huaian doesn't know either."
"Also, that Luo fellow has quite a few companions. Including him, there are twelve of them!"
"But he was the