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"Sure enough, it's gone?" Quan Guanqing sighed as he looked at the tattered cushion under the jade statue.

He had traveled to this world two months ago. In his previous life on Earth, he was just an ordinary maintenance worker. Due to a serious mechanical failure, his machine overturned and he died in the accident.

But he didn't expect that when he woke up again, he would come to the world of Tianlong Babu. Even more unexpectedly, he turned into the villain Quan Guanqing.

You have to know that in the previous life, this guy was the kind of person that I always hated.

Ungrateful, treacherous, two-faced... these adjectives about the ugliness of human nature can all be used to describe Quan Guanqing. Moreover, Quan Guanqing is one of the biggest driving forces behind the tragic fate of his favorite character, Xiao Feng.

He never dreamed that he would travel through time and space and become such a disgusting thing.

Upon realizing this, Quan Guanqing was so angry that he almost exploded. But he soon realized that at this point in time, those tragedies had not yet occurred.

He could have easily prevented these tragedies with his foresight!

With this thought in mind, Quan Guanqing began to make his own plans. First, he led his Beggars' Sect disciples to move closer to Xiao Feng, becoming his capable assistants.

Then, he kept reminding Ma Dayuan indirectly to stay away from Kang Min as soon as possible.

This matter had little effect. After all, Ma Dayuan had a wife in his old age, and his wife was so beautiful. It was really too difficult to keep him away.

Moreover, Quan Guanqing currently has no actual evidence to prove that Kang Min would kill her husband, so he can only wait and see on this matter for the time being.

The last point, which is also the most important point, is strength! Without sufficient strength, it is just empty talk to want to save the tragedy.

In the world of martial arts, the improvement of strength requires a strong martial arts foundation.

It was difficult, extremely difficult, to acquire powerful martial arts from the Beggars' Sect. Even if Xiao Feng treated him like a brother, he would never teach him the Beggars' Sect's inherited martial arts without permission.

That is against the rules and will be criticized.

In addition to the inherited martial arts of the Beggars' Sect, Xiao Feng has taught Quan Guanqing all the other martial arts he has mastered, which can be said to be the utmost kindness.

But this is not enough, far from enough.

Quan Guanqing could only rely on his own efforts and find a new way to obtain the top martial arts in the world. The first choice was naturally the Beiming Divine Art hidden here.

Unfortunately, the time he traveled through seemed to be very inappropriate. When he arrived here, Duan Yu had already obtained his opportunity.

Staring at the pair of black gemstone eyes on the statue before him, Quan Guanqing sighed deeply.

760 Ciri's Departure

"Forget it. If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, I'm dead."

Anyone would feel disappointed if they didn't get the opportunity they imagined, and Quan Guanqing was no exception.

However, even though he was very disappointed, he was still able to quickly control his emotions, which made Li Mochou look at him with admiration.

In her understanding of time travelers, it was rare to find someone with such a positive attitude. After all, most time travelers were self-proclaimed children of destiny.

Most of these people believe they are the center of the world, and that everything revolves around them. If they don't get the opportunities they should have, they'll suddenly become irritable, like a psychopath. This is only natural.

But the time traveler in front of him clearly did not have these characteristics.

Could this be why he was judged as "harmless"?

Thinking this, Li Mochou saw the time traveler slowly bow to the jade statue of Li Qiushui. Then she muttered to herself, "Since this place doesn't work, I can only try my luck at Mantuo Villa. I wonder if my bargaining chips can satisfy that Li Qingluo..."

Interesting! Do you want to go to the Langhuan Blessed Land in Mantuo Villa?

Li Mochou thought so in her heart and sent a message in the group quickly.

Skirt-lifting maniac: I’m very curious, what bargaining chips is he talking about here?

Book Artist: I want to know too.

Curly-haired boy: Humph! Does this guy think that he can satisfy the heart of a lonely young woman with his skinny body?

Lazy Kitten: Tsk, could you please stop being so stinky? Why do you always burst out with such stinky words when talking about things like this?

Curly-haired boy: What a stench! Gin-san, I'm just thinking from a normal person's perspective! Is there anything wrong with thinking from a normal person's perspective?

Lin Fengjiao: Normal people wouldn’t think of using their bodies to satisfy themselves first, right?

Curly Hair: So, what else could this guy possibly be using as a bargaining chip if not physical satisfaction? Is he planning on becoming a killer and helping Li Qingluo take down Duan Zhengchun?

The illustrator said: "Have some brains!" He's a time traveler who knows the plot well. He knows that Li Qingluo still has feelings for Duan Zhengchun! Even at the last moment, she said she had no regrets at all!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: The bargaining chip should be about Ding Chunqiu or Li Qiushui. This is more reliable.

Upskirt Maniac: I agree.

The guy with the shark face: If it was the original Li Qingluo, it would be fine. The current Li Qingluo would definitely ignore him.

Lazy Kitten: Of course. This time traveler didn’t know that there was a new Li Mochou in this world, and that this Li Mochou was Li Qingluo’s sister.

The artist of the book: And it’s not just the original Li Mochou, but a Li Mochou with a chat group!

This is an actor: a set within a set, right?

After sending the message, An Ran shook his head slightly. Then, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Turning around, he saw Ciri, her face covered in tears, walking quickly towards him. She stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly. "Wow, Anran! My mother, Yennefer..." As she finished speaking, she choked up.

Sighing, An Ran patted her back gently. "Did you have a nightmare?"

He knew that she often had nightmares at night, so he allowed her to come over and hold him to sleep in the middle of the night.

"No, that's not a nightmare!" Ciri shook her head and said, "I know, it's not a dream!"

Yes, the girl knew very well that it was not a nightmare, but a prophecy.

In that dream, she saw her mother, Yennefer, tied to the execution platform, suffering all kinds of torture. Yennefer's face and body were covered with bloodstains, and she looked extremely miserable.

And Ciri had seen the man who assaulted her before.

Just a few years ago on the island of Thanedd, this man orchestrated a terrifying conspiracy. He was hailed as the most powerful wizard of our generation, Viggo Fortescue of Logevin.

He needed Ciri's blood to complete his own evolution, so he captured Ciri's mother, Yennefer, and imprisoned her deep in the castle.

This was the prophecy that Ciri learned, and it also made her realize that this was not just a nightmare.

"Don't be anxious, take your time." An Ran also understood the truth of the matter in an instant and comforted him softly.

"Actually, I come from another world..." Ciri was silent for a moment, then decided to tell the whole story. She didn't want to hide it anymore. She now regarded the young man in front of her as one of the most important people in her life.

"Are you saying that you are a person with ancient blood from another world, so you can travel freely through time and space?" An Ran nodded slightly, with an appropriate expression of surprise.

"You won't believe it, I know it's hard for you to believe it." Ciri sighed.

"No, I believe it." An Ran patted her on the back and said seriously, "I've seen even stranger things."

“Even stranger?” Ciri blinked.

"Well, I've seen a country founded entirely by the souls of dead humans. I've also seen villages dominated by ninjas, and unspeakable evil gods coveting the material plane through cracks..."

"Hahahaha, thank you! You're still making me happy at a time like this!"

As expected, Ciri didn't believe it at all. Given her understanding and worldview, she couldn't imagine how these worlds could function. Since she couldn't imagine it, she simply refused to acknowledge their existence.

An Ran didn't explain and just shrugged.

"I'm leaving." Ciri's expression fell again, and her eyes were filled with reluctance. "Will you remember me?"

"I'm still waiting for you to take me to your hometown." An Ran replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll definitely take you there!" Ciri smiled brightly upon hearing this, but her cheeks quickly turned red again. "But first, I have a gift for you! You, close your eyes first..."

Staring into Anran's eyes, Ciri said softly.

"Thank you, but it's not necessary." There was a gleam in An Ran's pupils, and Xili fell into a state of stiffness.

He had already seen that Xili would give him as a gift, but Anran couldn't accept this feeling at that moment. Unless he changed the fact that he treated her as his daughter first.

Otherwise it would be too weird and a bit immoral.

of course.

His approach was gentle and didn't disappoint Ciri. At least within the illusion Anran had created for her, Ciri's gift was finally delivered.

761 God's Majesty

In that illusion, Ciri achieved her wish.

When the illusion ended, she looked at An Ran with the deepest attachment and love. She knew that she would never fall in love with another man in her life.

Of course, women are a different story.

After getting dressed again, Ciri smiled at the little man sleeping beside her. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. But soon, the smile faded again.

She really had to go, and she needed to face her fate.

"Believe me, I will come back to find you." Xili said softly with her eyes closed.

Boom.

A dark blue, strangely shimmering spatial crack enveloped it. Then, Ciri's figure suddenly stopped where she was.

At the moment Xili's figure disappeared, Anran opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. She supported her head with her right hand and stared at the distant starry sky.

He had to admit that, at that moment, he was a little moved by this girl. He wanted to speak up and ask her to stay, but in the end, he chose to remain silent.

Forget it, there is no need to rush for this kind of thing.

Boom.

While the young man was thinking, another blue portal opened.

A frost, emitting an icy chill, instantly filled the room. Several men, clad in iron armor and armed with various weapons, stepped out. They glanced around with unconcern, then the leader slowly said, "She's gone."

The leader spoke the elvish language unique to the witcher's world. These strange guys in iron armor were the Wild Hunt who were tracking Ciri.

The so-called Wild Hunt is actually the native elves.

These native elves come from the plane before the intersection of the celestial spheres in the Witcher world. They try every means to capture Ciri in order to continue their own race.

"This young man has her scent on him." Another Wild Hunter pointed at An Ran and said.

"Take him away, he should be able to become a very good seed." The leading Wild Hunt nodded and gave the order.

The so-called seeds are actually a means for the current Wild Hunt to develop their own population.

They would capture children of appropriate age from the demon hunter world and train them into wild hunt soldiers through the secret methods of the elves. Once they became wild hunt soldiers, they would lose their original memories and consciousness and become an outright killing machine.

In the original novel of The Witcher, Geralt the White Wolf once volunteered to become a Wild Hunt warrior in order to save Yennefer and Ciri.

He lost all his memories and most of his cognition until he was rescued by Ciri and left outside the castle of Kaer Morhen. This is the beginning of the plot of "The Witcher 1".

When the other Wild Hunt warriors heard the order from their leader, they walked towards An Ran without hesitation.

The expressions beneath their masks were neither sad nor happy, but inside they felt something strange. The young man before them was far too calm.

In the past, they had gone around harvesting "seeds," and the emotions of these seeds were usually very intense, either collapsing and begging for mercy, or becoming hysterical, which was in line with normal human thinking.

But the young man in front of him didn't do that. Even though the other party had discovered their presence, he remained calm.

But it doesn’t matter.

As Wild Hunt warriors, they have no mercy or compassion in their hearts. To them, orders are absolute.

As long as the order was given, let alone taking the boy away as a seed, even if they wanted to cut him into pieces, these Wild Hunt warriors would not frown.

"How sad." An Ran also saw the state of the two Wild Hunt warriors in front of him and sighed slightly.

"You..." The Wild Hunt leader seemed to realize that something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, a ray of white light suddenly lit up.

puff.

Although the bodies of the two Wild Hunt warriors were still standing upright, their heads were missing.

"Source Warlock?!" The pain beneath the mask of the Wild Hunt leader trembled violently, his face full of disbelief.

The fact that he was able to kill his two subordinates silently, and the white light that just appeared, made him feel that familiar fear.

Source Warlock, only the Source Warlock can do such incredible things.

Throughout the Demon Hunter plane, the power of the Force Warlock is absolute. Their existence is not bound by talent or time, and every Force Warlock who grows up is as intimidating as a nuclear bomb in modern society.

This Wild Hunt leader had witnessed the terror of a Force Warlock before. Even Eredin, the King of the Wild Hunt, was wary of Force Warlocks.

"Source Power Warlock?" An Ran raised an eyebrow and said calmly, "If you think so, then so be it."

In reality, the Wild Hunt leader had no idea that the being before him was tens of millions times more powerful than the Force Warlock. The Force Warlock was still essentially human, but the young man before him had already transcended humanity.