The words spoken by Death Witch, who was controlling Tool Man # 1, were clearly provocative.
However, Luo Nan didn't pay any attention to her. He was still like a backstage spirit with no sense of existence. He flipped through the contents of the notebook with Tu Ge.
He looked at whatever Tu Ge looked at. He had a very good temper.
Forget about Death Witch, even Blood Demon and Wan Liuhua didn't expect Luo Nan to be this calm. Luo Nan, who had an eccentric personality and was especially sensitive when it came to family matters, to be this sensitive.
This wasn't just the case on the surface.
The elevator room everyone was currently in was approximately thirty square meters. It was quite spacious on the cruise ship. However, if five Extraordinaries or the convergence of Extraordinaries' consciousnesses were included, the space would suddenly become narrow.
Everyone was a highly sensitive person. Their bodies and souls formed their own domains. They were so close to each other, and their energies intertwined with each other on the mental plane. They needed to be especially careful in controlling their energies, and their minds were more or less stretched.
Under these circumstances, any fluctuations on the material and mental planes, especially clear hostility and malice, could lead to a tense and even uncontrollable situation.
It wasn't just the people present. The Extraordinaries in the other areas of the cruise ship, and even some of the weaker mental experts, all sensed the powerful tension that suddenly converged and balanced each other.
For a time, the mental space projected by the tens of thousands of living beings on the Jadeite Light became a bit quiet. The chanting that reverberated within grew louder and louder.
It had to be said that the two key figures in the elevator hall were doing exceptionally well in the current situation.
One was Tu Ge. He held the fatal notebook in his hand. It could be said that he was standing in the eye of the storm. But from beginning to end, whether it was when he was communicating with Death Witch in the elevator car or when he saw Luo Nan after the elevator doors opened, he never revealed any hostile intent.
The energy and blood of his body were restrained and well-organized. There was not the slightest bit of sharpness. To be able to do this in an environment filled with Extraordinaries was not easy.
Admittedly, there was a factor in his personality, but his ability to restrain himself was truly admirable.
The other person who did this extremely well was Luo Nan.
No one knew why he was able to be this calm. Ripples formed from the short mantra of sixteen words still reverberated within his sea of consciousness and above the abyss. They were arranged like scriptures and filled with fine smoke. They were constantly announcing the existence of his will.
However, it was merely an announcement.
With the passage of time, the thunderous impact from the very beginning gradually faded away, probably around the time when Black Lion sent the notebook out of the country. On the mental plane, Luo Nan's power functioned just like his own mental senses. It flowed naturally, faintly discernible.
Even if there were occasional fluctuations, they did not bring about any direct pressure or threat to the sensitive Extraordinaries on the ship.
At most, she would think that he was too noisy …
But you should at least allow a Transcendent to be a little willful, right?
This was the right of the strong.
This peculiar sense of existence, from the initial ostentatiousness, slowly settled down until people got used to it, achieving a kind of running-in result.
Moreover, Luo Nan had been able to protect these results up until now. Be it when he saw Tu Ge or when he faced the Death Witch, he maintained a certain level of stability.
He completely ignored the latter's provocation.
No one knew what he was thinking, at least no one could detect it.
As a result, the Death Witch couldn't find a chance to act up.
That was quite impressive.
Blood Demon subconsciously scratched his chin.
A few hours ago, he had evaluated Luo Nan, saying that the young man was quiet and didn't have any substantive ideas. He was pushed all the way to his doorstep …
Now, could this be considered as a counterattack?
Practically everyone in the elevator room had their own plans, but they restrained themselves. The atmosphere wasn't tense, but it was rather stiff.
This elevator room was one of the fast passageways connecting Area C and D, so the flow of people was quite dense. In the eyes of the Extraordinaries, such an odd atmosphere was rare and precious.
However, Bai Xinyan, Takar, and the others were more strained.
And so on and so forth …
At least two waves of guests had already passed through this place, and they had been scared back.
Finally, Tu Ge flipped to the last page of the notebook. Just like in the elevator, he sighed softly. His fingers even flipped back a few pages, as if he wanted to read it one more time.
Luo Nan didn't stop him, but in the end, Tu Ge still closed the notebook. He turned to the side, pulling away a bit from Luo Nan, and returned the notebook with both hands.
"Many thanks."
Luo Nan actually didn't take the notebook in the first instance. Instead, he asked, "You're not going to read it?"
"I can't understand it, and I can't tell it apart. Let's not read it."
Luo Nan nodded. He extended his hands and took the notebook back, achieving a handover that made most people sigh in secret.
A second later, Luo Nan flipped open the leather cover of the notebook. Sure enough, there were sixteen words on the title page, as well as the tetrahedron and its inscribed circumscribed sphere structure. Compared to the two books Luo Nan had placed in Xia City and the two books burned by the horned demon, the handwriting on this page was a bit neater. There were no traces of a second erasure.
He didn't flip to the back. He closed the notebook and raised his head to look at Tu Ge, "May I ask your opinion?"
Luo Nan's tone and words were extremely polite.
Tu Ge couldn't find a reason to refuse. He thought seriously for a moment, but his answer was very simple.
"Mr. Luo Yuandao, you must have had a hard time back then."
Luo Nan didn't say anything after hearing this. He just bowed slightly toward Tu Ge. Tu Ge returned the bow and said,
"Then I'll take my leave first."
From beginning to end, these two people communicated in an exceptionally polite and courteous atmosphere. It was as if there was a special tacit understanding between the two, but it made everyone else who saw it feel like they were in the clouds.
After exchanging pleasantries, Tu Ge, who said that he was about to leave, turned his gaze to Tool Man No. 1 and said,
"You're not leaving?"
No one knew whether the target of his conversation was with Tool Man # 1 or Death Witch.
Hmm, the Death Shaman could roughly tell that this supernatural who floated around and wandered about without a trace was never someone who was easy to deal with. So, he ordered the tool-man to move his lips again.
"Now who do you think has had a hard time? Is there anyone who would actually take it seriously? "
Aside from clear mockery, Death Witch also stabbed at the pit of the stomach.
But when these words were spoken, not only did Tu Ge's sunglasses-covered face not change, even Luo Nan only lowered his head to look at the cover of the notebook in his hand. He didn't flip through it, but it looked like he was lost in thought.
As for the others … … they all knew how to play deaf and mute.
For a person of status, there was nothing more embarrassing than being ignored by others.
No matter how eccentric and eccentric Death Witch's temperament was, he still cared about his face. He really couldn't continue to be entangled here, so he simply snorted coldly and abandoned the temporary tool man. He plunged into the depths of the sea of consciousness and disappeared without a trace.
Blood Demon and Wan Liuhua, who had been seriously observing the layout of the elevator hall, glanced at each other. It was very clear that this old woman definitely bore a grudge against everyone present.
Speaking of which, was there an Extraordinary in this world that she didn't hate?
Blood Demon didn't take this seriously. He didn't care about Tool Man # 1, who had fallen limply to the ground. He reached out to pat Luo Nan's shoulder. "Today, I'm going to have a whole new level of respect for you … …"
The latter half of Blood Demon's words came to an abrupt halt. Blood Demon awkwardly watched as his palm directly embedded itself into Luo Nan's shoulder. This caused Luo Nan's water vapor body, which wasn't very translucent, to turn half illusory. It looked like it could dissipate into nothingness at any moment.
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