"Did Lord Mosquito… really kill Jiang Xinglan?"
Huo Lang stood in the crowd, staring blankly in the direction of the All Things Return to Origin Bell, completely dumbfounded.
He reached out and tugged on Big Y, who was standing beside him, his voice faint.
"You… pinch me. Pinch me hard."
Big Y said, "Oh," then pinched the soft flesh on the inside of Huo Lang's arm and twisted it viciously.
HISS—
Huo Lang's face contorted in pain, and tears welled up in his eyes.
This time, even though the pain was excruciating, he didn't blame Big Y like he had back in the Land of Burial.
Instead, looking as if he'd lost his soul, he muttered to himself.
"Big Y, it's real. It's all real."
"Lord Mosquito really killed Jiang Xinglan."
"The sky over Luoping City… it's about to fall."
Big Y scratched her head, looking utterly confused.
"Brother Lang, you didn't react this strongly when Fairy Gu killed Jiang Qingyao just now."
