The Pinnacle of Living Beings, the End of Cultivation (Revised)

From the very beginning, Nannan had not believed these people who claimed to be Daddy's friends.

Because she had always remembered what Daddy had told her: aside from the uncles and aunties Daddy had personally taken her to meet, she did not know anyone else.

Therefore, Nannan had not believed the White-Robed Old Man before her from the start. In fact, she recognized the two words the old man later showed her, but she did not let it show.

Yet no matter how flawlessly she concealed it, faced with an absolute gap in strength, she was still led around by the nose.

As for the two choices the old man had given her, she wanted to choose neither, and would choose neither.

Because Nannan would not trust anyone other than Daddy. However, from her conversation with the old man, she had also learned an extremely important piece of information.

The enemy's target was her—more precisely, the memories within her Sea of Consciousness.

Moreover, judging by his attitude, he could not forcibly read those memories. She had to hand them over willingly.

Therefore, Nannan absolutely could not surrender her memories. Otherwise, everyone would fall into danger.

Just as Nannan was pondering, a breeze stirred this sea of flowers.

Sensing something, the White-Robed Old Man slowly raised his head and looked ahead.

He saw a figure walking toward him, reaching the boundary between the grassland and the sea of flowers almost in an instant.

At that moment, the surroundings fell silent, leaving only the rustling of the wind.

The instant the White-Robed Old Man's gaze met that figure's, a violent gale swept forth, endlessly whipping across the grassland and flower sea.

Su Mu stood upon the grassland, while the White-Robed Old Man stood amid the flower sea, a stark boundary separating them.