Once you become a female supporting role, you will be killed by the devil

Chapter 165 Reasons



Chapter 165 Reasons

Therefore, he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength to control his hands, which were shaking uncontrollably. At the same time, he took deep breaths of the cool, fresh air, as if to infuse it directly into his internal organs, in order to forcibly suppress the strong emotions that were surging like raging waves and were difficult to control.

As the breath slowly sank into his dantian, he could clearly feel his restless heart gradually regain some calm. He hesitated for a moment before very slowly opening his long-closed lips and speaking with uncharacteristic composure, "Do you know why we have been so suddenly and cluelessly entangled in this strange, seemingly shrouded illusion, thick with memories? The reason lies in something that happened not long ago. Back then, by chance, we stumbled upon a startling and astonishing secret—the woman named Yao Yaoyao, now known as Bi Yaoyao, had secretly hidden a unique, mysterious scale, among the many scales she had given to her father!"

Afterwards, Lu Yan slowly lowered his head, his eyes gently closed, and he instantly entered a state of quiet contemplation. He seemed to have completely immersed himself in a secluded and quiet space, and all the noise and chaos around him seemed to be blocked out by an invisible barrier.

In this world that belonged only to him, Lu Yan began to carefully and earnestly sort out the complex and tangled thoughts in his mind. Each thought was like a winding path, some clearly visible, while others were hidden in the depths of the fog.

As time passed, the surrounding air seemed to be infected and became heavy, as if it had solidified into a huge piece of transparent amber, tightly wrapping Lu Yan.

Finally, as if time had frozen, after a long time, Lu Yan's heavy head slowly rose. His eyes, originally as deep as a pool and as bright as stars, now shone with the light of deep thought. His lips trembled slightly, as if he were mentally weighing his words. Then, in a very slow and steady voice, he spoke, "In my opinion, judging by its appearance and texture, that scale most likely belonged to a female Water-Eyed Beast. However, what's even more incredible, even somewhat unbelievable, is that this scale, clearly from a female Water-Eyed Beast, was placed here alongside Bi Xingtian's scale. Time flies, and the years have slipped by unnoticed. Yet, how could Bi Yaoyao be completely unaware of this? Beneath this seemingly ordinary surface, there must be some hidden secret. Perhaps, behind these secrets, there lies a complex, bewildering story and a web of intertwined relationships. They intertwine and entwine, like an invisible web enveloping us, waiting for us to uncover the truth."

He frowned slightly and continued his analysis, "Besides, this possibility is very high—the scales might have been secretly placed there by Yao Yaoyao, or even possibly her own. However, what's puzzling is why she would draw us here and let us witness her memories. I really can't figure this out at the moment."

Having said this, Lu Yan frowned slightly and slowly shook his head, his movements as gentle as a breeze brushing against a willow branch. He then closed his lips tightly, uttering no more words. He stood there like a silent statue. However, from his deep eyes, it was clear that his thoughts had not yet ceased. Instead, they seemed caught in a storm, constantly surging and stirring, exploring deeper realms.

Unable to sort out the tangled web of thoughts deep within, Lu Yan felt as if he were lost in a vast fog. This fog was thick and heavy, making it difficult for him to move forward. No matter how hard he tried, he could not reach the edge of the truth. He racked his brains, trying to find a clue in this chaos, the key to solving all the mysteries, but all his efforts were in vain.

"Everything you say seems to make sense given the current situation, but is it really so?" These words echoed in the air like a resounding bell. They seemed to possess a mysterious power, piercing through layers of fog and striking deep within the soul. The voice contained a questioning and probing quality, a challenge to others' perspectives and a cry of self-doubt.

At this moment, Fang Congyi's expression formed a sharp contrast with Lu Yan's. Lu Yan's face was always tense, like a solid rock, without the slightest change of expression. He gave people a serious and almost rigid feeling, making people difficult to approach. He was even reluctant to show a smile.

In contrast, Fang Congyi appeared far more relaxed and at ease. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a faint smile forming. Though subtle, it exuded a captivating charm, like a flower quietly blooming in spring. Meanwhile, his deep eyes flickered with a glimmer of wisdom that only comes from those who have experienced the trials of time and the bitterness of life. This light seemed to penetrate the thick fog, discerning the truth and illusion hidden behind all things in the world.

"Although the appearance of the scales does look very similar to that of a female, and because it was handed to everyone by Bi Yaoyao herself, everyone naturally thinks that this thing must belong to a female. However, many things are often not as simple and direct as we see on the surface..." Fang Congyi said slowly, his voice low and magnetic, like a gurgling stream, with a fascinating magic that makes people want to continue listening and explore the deeper mysteries.


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