The Lord of Love's answer was a kind of consolation.
But in reality—
Gu Shen already knew the answer.
The Lord of Melting Iron had "traveled" all around the world and in the end returned to the starting point.
If an oasis really existed, it should already have been found.
The truth was, there was no oasis at all.
But the sacrifice of the Investigation Corps was not meaningless.
It is human nature to seek knowledge, to want to explore the darkness beyond one's own sight; sacrifice is destined… no matter how great the price, as long as one can see clearly the world outside, then it is worth it!
A brief silence fell between the two of them.
That silence did not last long.
The Lord of Love raised her palm again.
In her palm, countless golden threads coiled once more, but this time what they wove was no longer a "bullet" but a small box.
"This is?"
Gu Shen held his breath, staring at the little square box in the Lord of Love's palm.
