Scholar In A White Robe

This is a game of deities.
This is a fallen world.
This is an endless voyage.

Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope.

"I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. 

He points a single finger toward the distant stars.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

The Divine Throne Of Infinity

Ling Yiyi's hearing was so acute that it bordered on eerie.


Maybe Ling Yiyi herself didn't realize it, but Yi Lin, after making a comparison, immediately noticed something unnatural.


Yi Lin helped Ling Yiyi pack her bags simply.


Sitting to the side, Ling Yiyi listened to the rustling sounds, seemingly able to sense each of Yi Lin's movements through the subtle noises.


Although neither of them spoke, neither Ling Yiyi nor Yi Lin felt the atmosphere was awkward.


On the contrary, there was a feeling that... it was just as it should be.


After finishing packing, Yi Lin easily lifted the seemingly heavy suitcase and naturally supported Ling Yiyi, stepping slowly out of the orphanage doors under the elderly onlookers' blessings.


Of course, before leaving, Yi Lin didn't forget to remind the director not to mention his and Ling Yiyi's names again.


Chapter 170 "Unstable Explosives"_1