Volume One, Chapter 275
After the group had traveled for a while, night fell. They sat by the campfire and roasted the wild boar meat they had caught a few days ago.
Zhao Fu was still the same as ever, sitting to one side without speaking as he comprehended his bloodline.
Once the boar meat was done roasting, Lang Lulu smiled and handed a piece to Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu had saved her today, and Lang Lulu felt more than gratitude toward him—she had also begun to like the mysterious Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu reached out and took the boar meat. "Thank you!"
Lang Lulu smiled and gave a soft hum in reply.
Lang Qing said, "We'll soon reach the Shaman Clan's holy land. Wu Ling, what are you planning to do afterward?"
Everyone looked at Zhao Fu. He had only agreed to travel with them as companions on the road; once they reached the Shaman Clan's holy land, it would be time for Zhao Fu to leave.
Zhao Fu answered, "Of course, I'm taking part in the shaman ritual!"
Lang Lulu asked worriedly, "Will we have to part ways there?"
After thinking for a moment, Zhao Fu replied, "I'm not sure. We'll have to wait until we reach the Shaman Clan's holy land to find out."
Lang Lulu stood up from the ground, her face flushed as she softly said, "Wu Ling, come with me. I have something to talk to you about."
Zhao Fu nodded.
The two came to an open patch of ground, and Zhao Fu asked, "What is it?"
Lang Lulu threw herself into Zhao Fu's arms. "I want to stay by your side. I don't want to be separated from you."
Zhao Fu chuckled lightly. He understood what she meant and did not hesitate.
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