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Since he had already walked half the distance, and Mo Beichen was alone and did not have nothing to hold him back, nor did he have anything to hold him back, he advanced at his full speed. As a result, he had already reached the edge of the Bihai City in merely two days.

The sun was setting in the west, and the sunset glow covered the surface of the sea. The surface of the sea was covered with a golden color.

The night breeze was warm, blowing past the vast ocean of trees, causing Mo Beichen's clothes to flutter.

He stood on a hillside as he looked at the vast city in the distance, and a feeling of shock rose in his heart. Other than the fact that there were no tall buildings, but also those quaint pavilions, as well as the chest-wall made from boulders, all of them displayed the magnificence and prosperity of this city.

The three sides of the Bihai City encircled the sea on three sides. The southern side was mostly dense forest and vegetation, and due to the influence of the ocean climate, the climate here was mild and there was a lot of rain, so living here felt like four seasons in spring.

It was known as Spring City, and at the same time, it was one of the three famous cities in the Ancient Flame Country. It was located at the edge of the Boundless Ocean, an extremely famous city by the seaside.

As one of the most famous cities, the mild climate and pleasant scenery, it was destined to be a place for leisure, living and working in peace.

Every year, tens of millions of tourists would visit the place, bringing a large amount of taxes to the Ancient Flame Country. At the same time, her reputation would spread far and wide, gradually attracting many large merchant guilds and organizations.

To be honest, there had never been a normal person who would not like Bihai City after coming here. Ever since they had come here, everyone had always been yearning for her, hoping that they would have another chance to enjoy the beautiful scenery again.

Standing in front of the green city gate that was over ten metres tall, and looking at the large word "Bihai City" carved on the green boulder above him, Mo Beichen could not help but reveal a smile that he had not seen in a long time.

On the wide and neat street, there was a bustling crowd. The carriages were in parallel and were bustling with activity. It was much more lively than the Lihuo City.

Looking at the bustling streets, Mo Beichen suddenly felt at a loss. In such a big city, with such a vast sea of people, where could he go to find Lin Xiaoqian?

Those dazzling golden pavilions, the solemn and solemn city walls, the bustling crowds of merchants, all caused Mo Beichen, who was alone in a dangerous situation and had struggled for many years, to feel extremely uncomfortable.

In addition to the frenzied chase he had recently suffered, it made him even more anxious. Everyone felt that the other party harbored malicious intentions towards him.

Who knows how many crises lurk in these buildings? If an assassin, who was disguised as a passerby, casually walked past him, would he be able to find out in time and avoid their sneak attack?

Ever since he had returned to the human world, the side effects that had been felt by Mo Beichen had begun to affect him as well.

That cold gaze directly stopped people from going further. No matter if they were standing or walking, they would always maintain the best attacking and retreating posture. His heart was filled with vigilance and wariness. If anything happened, he would immediately launch a thunderous attack or flee far away.

He stood there quietly like an iceberg. Even if he didn't do anything, he was surrounded by a wave of chilling cold that spread out in all directions. Coupled with his cautious expression, if others saw him from afar, they would subconsciously move far away and circle around him.

"Looks like I'm still not used to living a new life ?"

Avoiding the bustling crowd, Mo Beichen came to a relatively quiet alley. Only then did his tensed heartstrings loosen a little.

Even if he knew that with his own strength, there wouldn't be a lack of people who would want to harm him, there definitely wouldn't be too many. But the habit of a long time is not so easy to change.

Such a life was something Mo Beichen yearned for day and night. There were no dangers, and there was no escape. It was just that he did not think that after he left his wish and came to the Crying Demon Abyss, entering a large city like the Bihai City, he would become so uncomfortable.

Mo Beichen went onto the street and watched the lively scene on the side. He tried his best to relax so that he would not become a snake and be merged with the crowd as soon as possible, so that he would not appear out of place and be discovered by others.

Observing carefully the expressions on the faces of the passersby, Mo Beichen saw those joyous, excited, plain, sad, depressed, annoyed, angry and lifeless faces. Mo Beichen didn't expect that these people would be troubled by all kinds of problems in their lives, whether they were poor or rich, and that very few people were truly happy. They would cherish every single one of their loved ones and feel grateful for this calm and peaceful life, right?

However, how could he understand the true meaning of life without experiencing true hardship and suffering? By the time he realized it, it was already too late ?

Thinking to this point, Mo Beichen suddenly stopped in his tracks, because he saw a person, or to be more precise, a pair of eyes.

What kind of eyes were those!

A pair of dark, gem-like eyes sparkled like the stars in the night sky. That casual gaze was as clear as a transparent brook, yet like a pool of clear water, it was serene and indifferent.

That pair of eyes was like a deep and serene pond, clean and without any impurities, unaffected by the wind or the rain in the outside world. It was also like a clear sky without a single cloud, not changing at all due to the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Her slightly long eyelashes were like a veil, making her still somewhat childish eyes seem even more intelligent.

She sat quietly on the steps, watching the passersby.0

That slightly curious and fearful gaze added to her docility and meekness.

A hint of expectation occasionally flowed out of his eyes, and there was also a hint of melancholy that was like green smoke. Thinking of something, her eyes suddenly turned soft like the moonlight, and a faint smile even appeared on her lips. On closer look, within that warm and gentle eyes, there were a few traces of a sigh.

Her bright eyes were so innocent, so pure, looking at the world, that if there was anything dirty or evil or dangerous, she must not have seen it.

A spirit like her, who was hiding in the mortal world, shouldn't have seen these things.

Looking at her absentmindedly, Mo Beichen saw calmness, happiness, sadness, pity and sorrow on her body.

He had never thought that he would be able to see so much and express so many meanings in a person's eyes. Not to mention, the owner of these eyes was just a skinny beggar who was dressed in rags!

He had seen too much disappointment in the eyes of those beggars. Loneliness, pain, depression, numbness, inferiority, arrogance, and listlessness. However, he had never seen a gaze like this little girl's.

In fact, not to mention beggars, even in the average person, there would not be a second pair of eyes similar to this one!

Gradually, under a situation where he did not notice anything, Mo Beichen's attention was completely focused on the little girl. He didn't know why, but an indescribable feeling started to build up in his heart, and he couldn't help but move towards her.

On her body, Mo Beichen seemed to have seen Su Qingyu's figure, and he also seemed to have felt the gentleness and gentleness of a mother. That kind of strange yet familiar feeling, transformed into numerous soft murmurs, which constantly called out to him from the bottom of his heart, causing him to unconsciously approach the beggar who was quietly sitting by the side of the road.

Finally arriving in front of her, quietly staring at the pair of strange eyes that could cause one to sink into depravity, Mo Beichen actually uttered a sentence out of the blue: "Are you willing to come with me?"

As soon as he said it, Mo Beichen was filled with regret.

A stranger suddenly appeared in front of others and didn't say anything. If he asked her to follow him, he would probably become a trafficker ?

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