Before today, Lu Yin had never imagined that one day he would attack the Sixth Continent. But Jiang Qingyue's words, Dragon Turtle's words, and especially her father's words had made him think of something. "I will. I'm not afraid to look ahead, and there's no need to lower my head. It wouldn't be bad to stand at the front. Maybe I can be the spark that starts a prairie fire. I hope it spreads."
Dragon Turtle praised him. "Young man, I like you. The Old Master would definitely like you too. Just imagine: one day, the two of you charge forward, with Little Yueyue, Young Master Chen, and all your sons and daughters behind you. How inspiring would that be? When that day comes, I'll even lend you my Turtle Shell."
Jiang Qingyue's face flushed. "Shut up. You're getting more and more ridiculous, just like that dead rabbit."
Lu Yin smiled and looked at the Star Picking Tower again. This was a park, but there wasn't a soul around, and no one would come here.
The people living in this city wore smiles like masks. They would rather hide at home all day than come outside. Why would anyone come here?
Lu Yin walked over. Curious, Jiang Qingyue followed.
Dragon Turtle was about to follow when Jiang Qingyue glared at him. "Stay away from me."
Dragon Turtle smiled. The more he looked at Lu Yin and Jiang Qingyue, the more he thought they were a perfect match.
The two of them reached the base of the Star Picking Tower.
Jiang Qingyue asked curiously, "What's so special about it that you had to come all this way?"
Lu Yin smiled and crouched down. He grabbed the Star Picking Tower and lifted it sharply. Its value lay in the pearl underneath.
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