Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Chapter 1694 Loneliness
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Chapter 1694 Loneliness

"You're smarter than me and I thought you might have found a method," Fang Sheng Lin said.

Long Qian Xing rolled his eyes. "I think the others who come here might be more proficient than me. That man is a technician and Yun Xiang is more thoughtful than me when it comes to making plans."

"Right… but Song Yun Xiang is now our enemy." Fang Sheng Lin laughed. "I guess things have never changed in a way."

Long Qian Xing didn't respond and only looked into the distance. He had seen Song Yun Xiang's condition and felt that when they were all coming here, it was not all very good. They had to exchange something in order to have something else.

"You should try not to overuse your strength all the time," Long Qian Xing said. "Perhaps, you'll be able to last longer."

"What makes you so sure?" Fang Sheng Lin asked back with a strange expression. "You know that you're the same, aren't you? If you forced yourself to use your ability, whatever it is, it'll eventually eat up your life."

"I know." Long Qian Xing was calm. "But even if I know it, it doesn't mean that I'll let myself overuse it. I want to live for a long time."

Longevity.

It was the word that many people pursued. Some even chose to believe the words of strange people in order to ensure that they have it. Something that Fang Sheng Lin felt that they were stupider than him in that case.

For the current Fang Sheng Lin, though, he didn't seem to see any future for himself where he can live for a long time. So in the past, he had never actually cared so much about it. But seeing Long Qian Xing's expression, he sighed. "Well, I can try, I guess."

"Don't you want to see more of the world? Those powerful generals that you can challenge…."

"I'll get well soon!"

Long Qian Xing: "…"

Well, the man's hobby to challenge someone stronger than him had never changed. It seemed to be a good thing, though.

Long Qian Xing looked at Fang Sheng Lin, who rushed to eat while forgetting his injuries with a speechless expression. Naturally, what happened afterwards was that the doctor scolded him and dragged him back to the tent.

He shook his head slightly and then turned around to walk away.

To be honest, he had tried his best not to think too much about the entire thing of his previous world. Because he knew that if he thought about the people he knew there, he would feel pain in his heart.

Pain that he knew couldn't be eased.

All he could do was to pretend that they had passed away and that there was no chance for them to see each other again. It was the only way for him to keep moving forward and no longer looking back.

Transmigration looked very exciting.

But for those who had friends and their own lives, it was a disaster. Because they were forced to leave the life they knew to undergo a completely different life in a different world where they had to adapt once again.

Long Qian Xing walked back to his tent.

On the tree not far away from them, Nan Hua was sitting calmly, her figure hidden behind the leaves.

For Nan Hua, erasing her presence and sneaking to her enemies is something that had been engraved to her bones. She was taught to minimize her presence as much as possible and strike when it was time.

So when it came to gathering information, she has always been very good.

At this time, neither Fang Sheng Lin nor Long Qian Xing were very alert and at this distance, it would be hard for them to notice her. So, Nan Hua was able to listen in to their conversation.

A conversation related to their previous world.

A conversation that she could never be a part because she didn't know them in her previous life.

'Loneliness.'

Hearing Fang Sheng Lin's complaint, Nan Hua knew very well that a person like Fang Sheng Lin couldn't really stand a life without excitement and without other people around him. Thus, he missed it all.

Long Qian Xing might be able to bear with it because he also had his own responsibility in this world.

But it didn't mean that he didn't miss his friends and families back then.

Nan Hua sat there, unmoving.

Even if she knew that Long Qian Xing was missing his family in the previous world, she couldn't step forward to console him. Because if she did that, she would have to explain to him why she could knew these things and everything else.

It would eventually come down to the fact that she herself transmigrated into this world.

But she was different from the seven of them.

They knew each other and even if their relationship was not very good back then, but at the very least, they knew each other. Some of them were even friends and knowing that they were not alone could make them felt better.

Even if they all ended up as enemies, but it was not like they hadn't fought back then, thus they could still maintain this strange friendship.

Just because they all came from the same world and knew each other.

Perhaps, only Nan Hua would not have any thoughts about returning to her previous world. Because she knew how much she wanted to leave from that place, leaving the restrain that bound her entire life, free from the control of that organization.

Her life was very bad.

Even if she had accepted that it was part of her past that she could never change, but she didn't want to return to that world.

Never would she ever want to.

Nan Hua silently jumped down from the tree and made her way back to her tent, her expression remained cold and indifferent.

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