No one knew how they had finally endured that agonizing stretch of time.
Some things that had shattered in their hearts could never be restored.
They could not even bear to look at them directly! Yet everyone tacitly agreed to forget a certain memory.
Until an unfamiliar figure appeared before everyone.
"Friends, now that everything is over, why do you all still look so anxious?"
A handsome, jade-faced scholar strolled out from the ruins. Every gesture carried the leisurely ease of someone taking a walk through his own backyard.
"Anxiety Bro?"
Xu Xiaoshou had already returned from the Origin Mansion. Hearing that familiar voice, he whipped around, unable to stop a flash of delight in his heart.
This was exactly when they needed an outsider to step in and break the awkwardness. The newcomer clearly had the stature and strength to make everyone forget what had just happened.
As for the tension of facing Kong Yuhen alone before, after meeting him several times and realizing he was friendly, Xu Xiaoshou no longer felt it.
"Who?" Xiao Kongtong was on guard. He had not even sensed anyone nearby just now.
"Who is Anxiety Bro?" Zhu Yike looked over in equal confusion, only to see that from vanishing to appearing, the scholar had worn the air of someone who did not exist in this world.
Had he not spoken, Zhu Yike might have overlooked him entirely just by looking at him!
"What kind of ability is this?"
He seemed to be here, yet seemed not to be; seemed to have come, yet seemed not to have come.
His feet had landed in this world, but his figure was like a projection passed down from ancient times. Though he spoke in the present, it felt as if he were conversing with antiquity.
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