Chapter 269
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Zi Chen was very emotional, so he didn't control his strength when he grabbed Ning An. The pain made Ning An frown.
Ning An glanced at the emotional Zi Chen and said, "At that time, he took out a weapon from the lightning he summoned. It was called Ziluo."
He remembered that when that man summoned Ziluo, he said that it was the nemesis of Xing He …
Hearing Ning An's words, Zi Chen let go of Ning An's hand and took two steps back, lowering his head.
Ziluo, Ziluo, that man was indeed the one who led people to attack the Ancient Race!
His clansmen all died at that time, and Ziluo was also taken away by that man.
When the ancient seal of the Demon Sword appeared, the Primordial Race was punished by the heavens for not being able to guard it properly. After the death of his family, other than the statue whose appearance couldn't be seen clearly, all the houses in the Primordial Race were destroyed by heavenly lightning. That was their punishment, the punishment for not being able to guard it properly!
When people died, even the place they lived was gone, so he hated the Demon Race to the core …
"Zi Chen, are you okay?" Murong Lan asked worriedly.
Although she always knew that Zi Chen hated the Demon Race, Zi Chen was usually very calm when talking about the Demon Race. Why was he so emotional when talking about Xiao Mo?
Ning An quietly looked at Zi Chen and didn't say anything.
After a while, Zi Chen slowly calmed down and walked forward without saying a word.
Murong Lan, Lan Xiao, and Ning An didn't say anything when they saw this. They just quietly followed Zi Chen.
Because of Zi Chen, the three of them walked very slowly. It wasn't until the sky turned dark that they stopped beside a river.
Lan Xiao was responsible for finding some food. After all, they couldn't always eat dry food. Murong Lan went to see if there were any good medicinal herbs nearby.
After the two of them left, only Ning An and Zi Chen were left.
Ning An set up the firewood and lit the fire. Then, he walked over to Zi Chen and sat down beside her.
Zi Chen kept her head down. After Ning An sat down, she looked up at Ning An and then lowered her head again.
Seeing Zi Chen like this, Ning An didn't feel good. Although she was cold, she knew who was good to her.
Even though Zi Chen was entrusted by Wuxie, it didn't change the fact that Zi Chen treated her very well.
"If you have anything to say, I can listen to you until you finish." "I don't know how to comfort people, and I don't know what's going on between you and Xiao Mo, but the way you look right now, the two of them will be very worried, especially Murong … Lan."
When Zi Chen heard this, she looked up at Ning An and smiled. "I'm fine. Don't worry."
Ning An tilted her head and glanced at him. Then, she nodded seriously. "You don't look like you're fine. Tell us."
Zi Chen was a little helpless when it came to Ning An. After a long silence, he said, "That's fine. Some things have been in my heart for too long. If it weren't for the occasional outside stimulation, I would have forgotten about them."
"Speak. I'm listening."
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