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Chapter 377: You Can Call Me Nan Nan

Chapter 377: You Can Call Me Nan Nan

When Wula Gan turned to look at Aojie Lei’er, his usual gentle and calm expression was replaced by a stern expression. Looking at his cold eyes, Aojie Lei’er trembled uncontrollably, but she clenched her hands tightly and stubbornly stared back at Wula Gan.

As they stared at each other, Wula Gan said slowly: "Saintess, you seem to have not learned your lesson from the past experience. Do you want to go back to that room again?"

As soon as the words fell, Aojie Lei’er turned pale. She subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to distance herself from him. Seeing her reaction, Wula Gan sighed.

He looked at her stubborn expression for a moment and said, "Saintess, don’t be like this. Fate is not something you can control at will. Do you remember what I said to you when you first awakened your ability? You are just a messenger. It is a taboo to change fate at will. The consequences are not something you can afford. Your careless actions could even put this world in a perilous situation."

Aojie Lei’er raised her head when she heard his words. She clenched her hands tightly the moment she saw the disappointment in Wula Gan’s eyes.

She lifted her chin proudly and said, "I remember every word you said that time. But, Grandpa. You also said that my duty is to protect our people and do my best to make the oracle come true. But why do you all condemn me when I only do what you want me to do?"

Seeing that Wula Gan’s expression softened after she finished speaking, Aojie Lei’er said again: "I told you. That woman is the one who hinders the realization of the oracle. She will lead to the destruction of our Yishi tribe and the death of the chosen one."

After finishing speaking, she observed Wula Gan for a moment. When she saw the hesitation in his eyes, she added: "When I received the last oracle, everyone was present. The day after I received the oracle, those refugees came to our village with a deadly plague. After that woman came back, bad luck also continuously befall our village. The only one who can protect us is Venerable Master. But because of her, he doesn’t care about us at all."

Aojie Lei’er paused when she remembered how Mu Yucheng looked at her. She gritted her teeth, and suddenly shouted hysterically: "His destined partner is me! Why should I let her get everything that should belong to me?! Why?!"

Seeing that her hysteria relapsed again, Wula Gan shook his head helplessly. He looked at her and said calmly: "Heed my warning. If you don’t stop, you will be swallowed by your obsession. If that day comes, you will be locked in that room until God takes back your powers."

After Wula Gan finished speaking, he shook his head in disappointment and left. Looking at his back with hatred, Aojie Lei’er thought for a while before leaving with a smile on her lips. If anyone saw her now, they would be frightened by her current appearance.

At the same time, Diwu Zexi and Diwu Zenan were sitting in front of A Lu Ge on a transport cart. Although the two of them are older than A Lu Ge, their bodies are smaller than him. Not only because they are malnourished, but also because the members of the Xiuluo tribe were born taller and stronger than ordinary people.

Seeing that the two of them were wearing tattered clothes, A Lu Ge rummaged through his cloth bag and took out two sets of clothes. He put the clothes in front of them and said, "Give it to you."

After speaking, A Lu Ge looked at them with a smile, waiting for them to accept the clothes. After waiting for a long time, Diwu Zexi didn’t even look at the clothes, nor did he look at A Lu Ge. Since his elder brother didn’t take the clothes, Diwu Zenan didn’t dare to take them.

"Why don’t you accept it? The clothes are newly made. I asked the aunt next door to make these clothes last week." A Lu Ge said confusion.

After hearing his words, Diwu Zexi raised his eyes and looked at A Lu Ge. He observed A Lu Ge for a while and said, "Keep it for yourself."

A Lu Ge scratched his head in confusion, looked at the clothes for a few seconds, and sighed in disappointment. He put the clothes back into the cloth bag, looked at them with a smile, and asked, "What is your name?"

Diwu Zenan glanced at his elder brother. Seeing that his brother didn’t say anything, he smiled at A Lu Ge and said, "You can call me Nan Nan."

Seeing Diwu Zenan smiling at him, A Lu Ge was happy. Ever since the Jia tribe stole their carbon filter, he no longer had any close friends because he was forbidden to have any contact with A Lai Na. When he saw the diwu brothers, he wanted to be their friend. After trying to befriend them for a while, he finally learned the name of one of them.

A Lu Ge smiled at Diwu Zenan, took out a pack of candied fruits given by Xu Xiang from the cloth bag, and said, "This candied fruit is very delicious. Here, have a try."

Diwu Zenan did not reach for the candied fruit, but looked at his elder brother. Noticing his younger brother looking at him eagerly, Diwu Zexi nodded. With his elder brother’s permission, Diwu Zenan reached out to pick a piece of candied fruit, and said, "Thank you."

The moment he put the candied fruit into his mouth and tasted the sweetness of the candy, his eyes turned red. In the past, their mother used to make candied fruit for them. In the past, his elder brother also liked the candied fruits very much.

Since that massacre day, he has never seen his elder brother’s real smile anymore. In order to prevent his elder brother from seeing his expression, Diwu Zenan lowered his head.

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