Lysander Shen didn't believe that Yi Mo just disappeared. The birds and animals in the mountain, the clear green water flowing around the mountain, the hot springs on the mountaintop that are filled with smoke all year round... none of them have ever been with Yi Mo, and besides, there is him in this mountain... There is nothing Logically speaking, Yimo, who had settled here for many years, would abandon all of this and leave without any warning. Lysander Shen didn't believe it.
Where could he go? Lysander Shen rummaged through his memories, searching for clues, but there was no place where Yi Mo could have gone. Changing places often means having to adjust the surrounding relationships again. The snake is cold-tempered and does not like trouble. If it were not for the cultivation companions at the beginning, they all fell into the devil one by one, and there were monsters croaking in his ears every day, which aroused his desire. Even with murderous intentions, Yimo would not leave his homeland.
Yi Mo will not leave. He firmly believed.
He believed it, and more than a month passed. The flowers and plants in the mountains were withered, and the wetland beside the stream was covered with frost. It was hard when stepped on, and the sound it made was harsh, like a frozen life being torn apart by an external force. Winter has arrived and Yi Mo has not come back yet.
Lysander Shen felt that the four seasons of this year passed by so fast that in the blink of an eye, it was winter again. As if to punish him for passing time so quickly, his time was completely frozen. No more movement.
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