Wang Lin respected the madman's decision. Everyone had their own responsibility, this was something Wang Lin knew.
He didn't have the right to decide the madman's responsibility. As a friend, he had already done his best to awaken the madman. As for what to do next, there was no need for Wang Lin to tell him.
Wang Lin also had a path he wanted to walk. He wanted to return to the cave world, to Suzaku, to the place where he grew up.
"Perhaps the next time I meet the madman will be 300 years from now …" Wang Lin walked into the distance. Although he had the strongest cultivation level in the Immortal Astral Continent, there were some things he was still confused about, like the Immemorial God Realm, Tian Yunzi, and Wan Er's resurrection.
Walking under the vast sky, Wang Lin's eyes were filled with confusion. He didn't know if the people he was looking for really wanted to awaken their memories or if they really wanted to follow him back to the cave world.
"Perhaps forgetting the past and starting the reincarnation cycle on the Immortal Astral Continent is the best choice for them …" Wang Lin murmured. Zhou Ru's hair appeared before his eyes. This was Zhou Ru's choice.
"I can't use my will to replace their choice."
Wang Lin let out a sigh. He stopped and looked into the distance. That was where Situ Nan was.
The country of Wu Xuan was a mortal country located in the northern part of the Central Continent, in the Heavenly Wax Continent. There were four mortal countries in the Heavenly Wax Continent, and there was constant friction between them. Although there were no major wars, there were small skirmishes at the border.
However, the four empires had a lot of control over this, so the scale of the skirmishes hadn't expanded too much.
There was a large amount of troops stationed at the border between the country of Wu Xuan and the country of Zhou Lin. The barracks were densely packed and filled with a mortal killing intent.
In the direction of the country, outside the main gate of the military camp, there were thousands of armored soldiers standing in a straight line with their chests puffed out and their heads held high. There were also a few people who were obviously generals and civil officials standing there, looking into the distance as if waiting for something.
Not long after, the sound of horse hooves could be heard coming from the public road in front of them. When they got close, they saw a group of black horses charging towards them like a whirlwind. They passed through the thousands of soldiers and stopped several tens of feet in front of the generals. The horses neighed and raised their front hooves. They stopped abruptly, and a person immediately jumped down from the horse.
This person was also wearing armor. After landing, he knelt on one knee and cupped his fists.
"Report!"
"Southern King's patrol squad is already a hundred li away!" The soldier's voice was loud and clear. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head in silence, waiting for orders.
"Continue to investigate!
The vanguard is to meet the Southern Prince's patrol a hundred miles away! "
Among the generals and civil officials, there was an old man who gave off a sense of majesty without being angry. He was clearly at the center of the group, and at this moment, his eyes lit up and he immediately spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man next to him stepped forward, clasped hands and bowed, then turned and left. Behind him, more than 10,000 soldiers charged out of the camp on their war horses, kicking up a cloud of dust as they galloped away.
Beside the old general, a civil official revealed a worried expression and slowly said, "General, I'm afraid Southern King's intentions are not good."
"Rumor has it that Southern King knows how to enjoy life and is very luxurious. Almost everyone is afraid of him."
I also heard that Southern King has a large number of wives and concubines. He built his own palace and is even more … "The person who spoke hesitated for a moment but didn't finish his sentence.
The old general remained silent, as if he did not hear the words of the people beside him. He stood there without saying a word, but there was a flash of coldness in his eyes. As the cold light flashed, a wave of killing intent spread out, causing the old general to be filled with a domineering aura.
As the general of the border, he controlled nearly 500,000 troops, and he wasn't a member of the royal family, so he would naturally be envied by others. If it wasn't for the fact that the Mu Xuan Country couldn't do without this old general who had won hundreds of battles, he would have long since been stripped of his armor and returned to the fields.
"Rumor has it that Southern King is extremely arrogant and cares a lot about his status. If the scale of his welcome isn't large, he won't like it … General, should we send some more people …"
"General, I also think we should send some more people to welcome him. Since Southern King likes to show off, then we should send 10,000 troops to welcome him. We should set up a 50-kilometer street and let him see the might of a weak army!"
"General, there is no need to hesitate. This Southern King is a despicable person who always likes to target General. For someone like him, we should …"
The old general frowned and raised his right hand. The surroundings suddenly became quiet and everyone's gazes gathered on him. It could be seen that his prestige was irreplaceable in the camp.
"My soldiers are all heroes of the last few decades. I don't agree to let them welcome Southern King!
The front of the camp is F people, and it is enough for the Old Man to be here! "The old general's voice was decisive and didn't allow the slightest objection.
After he spoke, everyone around him became serious and clasped their hands.
"Southern King …" The old general looked into the distance and let out a cold snort in his heart. He hated the term "Southern King." In his mind, the person who was about to arrive was not worthy of being called Southern King.
A hundred miles away, a luxurious carriage that was at least a hundred feet wide was leading a long procession of carriages along the official road. The distance between the carriages was nearly one mile. Around these carriages, there were martial artists dressed in ordinary clothes, proudly following them.
Bursts of music came from the 100-foot-long carriage, along with the laughter of some women. It seemed like the carriage was very lively.
"Good, good dance, this king will reward you!"
A man's voice rang out amidst the laughter. In fact, there were even some moans and moans coming from the carriage.
The guards were already used to these sounds, so they didn't care at all.
After traveling a few more kilometers, a green-robed manservant who was sitting beside the huge carriage suddenly opened his eyes and let out a sharp voice.
"Southern King has ordered for the troops to stop!"
As he spoke, the long line of carriages gradually came to a stop. Charming women walked out from the huge carriages in front of them. Not a single one of these women wasn't an outstanding beauty, but their clothes were disheveled. It was clear that they had only just put them on. All of them had tired expressions on their faces. After they got off the carriages, they walked toward the carriages at the back.
There were a lot of women; there were dozens of them. It was difficult to imagine that all of them were inside the 100-foot-long carriage.
As they left, several dozen charming women walked out from the carriages behind them. As if they were substitutes, they replaced the people who had left and boarded the carriages once more. Soon, as the carriages continued to move forward, the music, the sound of moaning, and the man's laughter could be heard once more.
As the long line of carriages moved forward, it wasn't long before the sound of horse hooves could be heard. The 1,000 plus soldiers from the front camp appeared to welcome them. When they saw that only these people had come to welcome them, a cold snort came from the 100 foot carriage.
However, they didn't stop and continued to move forward under the protection of these people.
Two hours later, the group of luxurious carriages gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes, accompanied by the sound of silver panting and panting.
As they got closer, the moans became even clearer, so all the soldiers in the world could hear them. This caused the old general to frown and reveal displeasure in his eyes.
He snorted and strode forward. Behind him, there were many civil officials following him, bringing with them a murderous aura. His arrival caused all the guards outside the carriage to become nervous. They could feel the murderous aura from the old imperial general. This murderous aura made them tremble in fear.
"Stop, King Nan …" Although the guards were terrified, they still quickly moved forward. The green-robed manservant standing on the carriage stood up and let out a sharp voice.
"Who are you?!"
Before the servant could finish speaking, a middle-aged man appeared beside the old general. There was a flash of ferocity in his eyes and he let out a roar.
The moment he spoke, the gazes of all the soldiers gathered on the servant. An invisible killing intent shrouded the lonely servant, causing his face to turn pale and he didn't dare to speak.
"Si Nan!
What are you doing?! "
When the old general closed in, a low roar suddenly came from within the carriage. As his uncle spoke, the silver minced sounds came to an abrupt stop.
The old man gave off a sense of might without being angry. He stood 100 feet away from the carriage and slowly said, "This old general, Si Nan, is here to greet King Nan."
After a moment of silence, the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man walked out. The man's eyes were slightly dark, and he looked like he had been hollowed out by wine and women. He stood on the carriage and stared at the old general. A gloomy look flashed through his eyes, and he suddenly smiled.
"You are indeed worthy of being my Wu Xuan's Great General Si Nan. With the great general at the border, I, Wu Xuan, will be safe. This king is here to reward the soldiers at the border!"
"Oh?
Then let's enter the camp, please! "
The old general looked at Nan Wang with an indifferent expression. However, his gaze gave Diao Wang an enormous amount of pressure, especially when everyone present was filled with killing intent and iciness. Sweat involuntarily appeared on his forehead.
"No … This king is fine outside, there is no need to go in."
King Nan squeezed out a smile and quickly said.
No one here knew that Wang Lin, who was in the sky, had seen everything clearly. Wang Lin stood in the sky, and his gaze was always on one person. That person was the old general, Si Nan!
"He didn't become a king, but instead became a great general … I wonder what he will think when his memories from his previous life are unlocked …" Wang Lin revealed a smile, and it was a very happy smile.
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