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Speaking of which, Jing \'an source was really a strange place. It was completely different from the sect\'s sage realm. In detail, it was similar to the mortal world of the various countries on the mainland. Just like the money used, the local customs were also similar. If she had not known that this was an independent space, Ling Chuxi might have mistakenly thought that she had come to a hidden paradise hidden among the various countries.

Ling Chuxi was suddenly a little curious. Why did those top cultivators create such a space?

She remembered that Liang yunru had faintly mentioned that this was a little compensation given to her by those top powerhouses. Then why didn\'t they create a space like the sect\'s sage realm, which was full of spiritual energy and could greatly improve her cultivation, but this kind of space that could only extend her life but not help her strength much?

And what was the compensation she was talking about?

Although she had a lot of doubts in her heart, she could tell that Liang yunru didn\'t want to talk about it, so she could only hide her doubts in her heart.

The crowd had already stopped. They had probably thrown everything they could and could not find anything else to throw.

Zhuo weiran\'s expression was very ugly. No matter who it was, with a pile of stinky eggs and Rotten Tomatoes stuck on their body and a wave of stench that made them dizzy, their expressions would probably not be good.

"Okay, okay. Wait until I occupy Jing \'an city. See how I\'ll deal with you." Zhuo weiran resisted the urge to kill and said viciously in his heart.

In any case, Jing \'an city was about to be in his hands. He didn\'t want to cause any more trouble at this time. If he really provoked public anger and the whole city\'s people attacked him together, it would be difficult to deal with it no matter how strong he was. Besides, although his real purpose of seizing Jing \'an city was to obtain the sword seeking mirror heart, he also wanted to satisfy his craving of being the city Lord. If everyone ran away, what was the point of being the city Lord?

"Zhuo weiran, do you want to take a shower first? don\'t you feel disgusted by fighting like this?" Liang yunru raised her brows and said.

If it wasn\'t for the fact that she was pretending to be injured, she would have laughed out loud with her personality. This Ling Chuxi was really interesting. She actually thought of such a sinister trick. Of course, she could tell who had thrown the rotten egg first. If it wasn\'t for her leading the way, no one in the city would dare to do so even though they were angry.

Generations of carefree and happy people had long lost the spirit of their ancestors. Although they still had some strength, their character was no different from that of ordinary people. However, this was also what he had promised their ancestors back then, to let their descendants live without worry for generations.

He hadn\'t been this happy in a long time, right? In Liang yunru\'s mind, an extremely familiar yet distant figure inexplicably appeared. She remembered that for a long, long time, she was just like Chuxi, happy but strange, always making him feel helpless and amused.

The dusty memories were quietly opened, and he felt as if he had returned to the good times of the past.

"Will he come back? Can you really come back?" Liang yunru\'s gaze became a little dazed.

In the next moment, his thoughts were interrupted by Zhuo weiran.

"No need, there\'s nothing disgusting. Do it." Zhuo weiran was so angry that his face turned white as he said this to Liang yunru.

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