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“You put it too profoundly, I can't quite understand. I only know that a person who can easily give up the position of leader must be a good person in essence,” A'Diao said.

Anyway, A'Diao was convinced that Long San was a good person, and all his views served this point with all his might.

Mo Lun did not argue with him either.

Anyway, the task assigned to him by the clan leader had been completed, and A'Diao already knew the power of General Xing Luo.

Presumably, he shouldn't be stupid enough to seek revenge on Xing Luo again.

Besides, he couldn't find him even if he wanted to.

As for what exactly happened in that past, he didn't care.

“Maybe, who knows?” Mo Lun replied casually.

The two fell silent again.

Mo Lun thought that A'Diao had given up the idea, but in reality, he hadn't.

A'Diao was now pondering two things:

The first thing was how to leave this place.

The second thing was how to find that so-called General Xing Luo.

He knew that the more he made trouble, the less likely he would be to leave. Therefore, he needed to appear more obedient and take things less seriously.

Once everyone relaxed their vigilance, he would find an opportunity to escape.

So, in the time before escaping, what he could do was to grasp as much information about General Xing Luo as possible.

“Captain Mo Lun, I've figured it out. A'Rao's hand is already broken, and even if I go to seek revenge on Xing Luo, it won't change that. So, I plan to live here from now on and stay with A'mei,” A'Diao said.

“It's good that you can figure it out. Although A'Rao was injured, fortunately, her life was saved. If you look at it from another perspective, isn't this a blessing in disguise?” Mo Lun said insipidly.

A'Diao didn't pick up the conversation and continued to ask:

“I'm very interested in the stories you just told, can you tell me more?”

“Of course. But I don't remember many things either. If you're interested, you can go and see for yourself,” Mo Lun replied.

“Really? Where can I see it?” A'Diao asked.

“The archive.”

“But you don't have to rush this matter. The clan leader will arrange for someone to teach you all aspects of knowledge. When the time comes, as long as you study hard, you will definitely know more than me,” Mo Lun replied.

“Okay.” A'Diao nodded.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the two got up and went back to rest.

Xing Ming arranged a special room for him, with dedicated people to take care of him.

For the next month, he did nothing. Every day, he went to the clinic to see A'Rao and chat with her.

A'Rao's condition was not good. The physical trauma was being repaired day by day, but the psychological trauma could not be removed no matter what.

Originally, she was a very cheerful girl, but now it was difficult to see her smile again.

A'Diao tried countless methods, and Xing Ming also sent people to specially arrange a large screen to play interesting drama performances.

But all to no avail.

A'Rao locked her heart in a small cage, turning a deaf ear and blind eye to everything.

A'Diao tried his best to fill his face with a smile, not wanting her to see his anxiety.

Another two months passed in this way.

In addition to accompanying A'Rao, Xing Ming arranged a special study room and a special teacher for him, and began to teach him cultural knowledge.

After A'Rao's body got a little better, she sat next to him and studied with him.

One year later.

A'Rao's wound had completely healed.

And she was no longer so depressed, occasionally talking and laughing with A'Diao.

But she was no longer the optimistic and cheerful girl, and didn't pay much attention to other people.

After A'Diao had a certain amount of literacy, he began to actively consult materials to understand the ancient history of mankind.

These materials were compiled by a special person, so they were still very continuous.

Another two years passed.

A'Rao had grown into a beautiful young woman.

With delicate features and a pitiful appearance.

It's just that under such beauty, there was a hint of melancholy.

A'Diao had learned almost all the knowledge of the clan, and it was time to leave.

One day, he found Xing Ming and said:

“Grandpa, I have been dreaming about the original clan leader Long San during this period. He told me that he died alone in the wilderness, and no one has collected his body for so many years, and he wants me to help him bury it.”

“So, I want to go out and fulfill this wish for him.”

For so many years, A'Diao had not cried or made trouble, and everyone had long relaxed their vigilance towards him.

After Xing Ming heard his words, he thought for a while and replied:

“Okay, let Mo Lun accompany you.”

“Okay.” A'Diao replied obediently.

After Mo Lun received the order, he took A'Diao out of the small world.

But he vowed to stay with A'Rao forever.

So A'Rao also followed out on the aircraft.

Following A'Diao's instructions, Mo Lun came to the sky above a mountain forest.

“Captain Mo Lun, find a place to land, we need to go down,” A'Diao said.

To help the clan leader deal with the bones, it was definitely impossible not to go down.

Mo Lun did not suspect him and landed in a favorable position.