I admired Nantian's luck, though I also had a bad feeling about it.
If he really were that lucky, he wouldn't have spent so long searching before finally finding Nangong Yao.
I thought this matter was better explained by the fate of Miss Han and the rest of us.
Miss Han might be someone on the verge of being swallowed by that strange supernatural phenomenon. Liu Miao had already been swallowed, and Ye Qing had done everything he could to make people remember Liu Miao's existence. Now we had started looking for Liu Miao... As Nangong Yao's younger brother, Nantian had become the thread tying both sides together. It fit the way fate had always worked.
Nantian's so-called good luck was nothing more than a well-timed opportunity.
Right now, I wanted to ditch Nantian and go with Wu Ling and the others to check out the intersection of those two roads.
Bringing an ordinary person like Nantian along seemed like a bad idea no matter how I looked at it.
Nantian, however, seemed oblivious. "So? I wasn't wrong, was I? Let's go over there. Then you can do what you need to do and rescue Liu Miao as soon as possible. That'll be the end of it."
His tone was rather relaxed.
Miss Han looked as though she wanted to say something, but held back.
Nantian was attentive enough to notice. He glanced at Miss Han. "If possible, of course it'd be best to rescue your parents. But none of us knows what they look like, and you don't remember them either. Finding them would be too difficult."
Miss Han lowered her head dejectedly.
"There's another problem. A lot of people must have gone missing back then, and the space was huge, containing all kinds of buildings. If we rescue