The Most Powerful Bodyguard-Chapter 883: Yang Yan’s Confusion

Fenrir, on the other hand, paid Kashu no mind and continued focusing on what was in the pot.

During the time Kashu was talking, he had already eaten a few more pieces of tofu.

Compared to these two guys, the human-demon Kafir was a bit more refined.

Watching him chew slowly like a young girl, Yang Yan inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine.

"Damn it, I can't eat anymore, I can't eat anymore! What kind of people are these guys I know?"

Yang Yan, feeling a bit of a headache, placed his chopsticks on the table and got up to walk towards the door.

"Where are you going?"

Kashu asked, puzzled.

"Going out for some air. Just seeing the three of you gives me a headache."

Yang Yan said loudly.

Watching Yang Yan's departing figure, the others didn't say much and continued to focus on what's in the pot.

From time to time, the howling of wolves and the roaring of men could be heard.

The island, while not overly large, was certainly not small either.

After leaving the villa, Yang Yan headed straight to a cliff on the island.

The scenery here was magnificent.

Looking at the twinkling stars, Yang Yan suddenly felt an emptiness inside.

"Why are you here? Does your ancestor know you've come out?"

Yang Yan whispered.

"I just went to find you at the villa, and they said you were over here, so I came."

"As for my ancestor... heh! I snuck out secretly."

Situ Tingting said with a smile.

"Is there something you need from me?"

Glancing at Situ Tingting, who sat beside him, Yang Yan turned his gaze back to the boundless starry sky.

"Can you tell me what you're looking at?"

Situ Tingting asked after looking in the direction Yang Yan was gazing.

"Isn't this world remarkable? Over ten years ago, when I was just a kid, who would have thought the world could be so fascinating."

"Setting aside the flashy and extravagant present world, there's an even more fantastical Hidden World!"

"There are legendary mystical beings here, and I've seen quite a few of the Huaxia Divine Dragons."

Yang Yan said, looking at the stars in the sky, with a deep sigh.

"Isn't that normal?"

"Even long ago, Huaxia ancestors had already informed us of the Hidden World's existence."

"Look at the Classic of Mountains and Seas, look at the Chronicles of the Unusual, aren't they all talking about the Hidden World?"

"It's just that people in the present world think it's all a deception."

Situ Tingting couldn't understand why Yang Yan suddenly started talking about this.

For someone like her, born in the Hidden World, weren't these the most normal things?

Just as Situ Tingting didn't understand Yang Yan's thoughts.

Likewise, Yang Yan, who came to the Hidden World later in life, couldn't understand Situ Tingting.

After all, in the education he received growing up, there was no such thing as mystical beings.

"The world is naturally vast, and many things in both the East and the West are interconnected."

"For example, Huaxia's ghosts and Western spirits are essentially the same. Their only difference lies in their names."

Seeing Yang Yan didn't speak, Situ Tingting continued to say.

"Heh! That much I do know."

Yang Yan chuckled softly:

"But sometimes it just feels unrealistic. Why would a perfectly good world have a Hidden World?"

There's a saying that dispirited men easily evoke protective instincts in women.

Seeing Yang Yan like this now, Situ Tingting suddenly felt an urge to pull him into her arms and comfort him.

Of course, she only thought about it.

She knew well that although this man might seem a bit lost now.

But if it truly came to a fight, he'd show you the meaning of ruling the world.

"Alright, let's not talk about that. How did your Heaven and Earth Society get the Lance of Longinus?"

Yang Yan asked, puzzled.

This question had been bugging him for a long time.

Initially, they told Yang Yan that they got it from someone else, and Yang Yan didn't doubt it.

However, judging by the attitude of these Western Hidden World experts now, it seems they weren't telling the truth back then!

"I'm not really sure. But once I heard my ancestor mention it, he got it from a small black box."

"I didn't really pay much attention then, so I don't know the details."

Situ Tingting said, furrowing her brows.

"A small black box?"

Upon hearing Situ Tingting's words, Yang Yan's brows furrowed slightly.

Compared to the Golden Cauldron, Situ Tingting's words seemed much more credible.

But even though the Lance of Longinus is not that big, it's still about two meters long!

Can a small box hold it?

You must know, this thing is one of the Divine Artifacts!

It inherently carries a kind of exclusivity.

Ordinary things can't contain it.

And if your strength isn't enough, you can't even touch it without suffering a powerful backlash.

"How about I go back and ask for you? Anyway, now that they intend to hand it over, my ancestor shouldn't hide its origins from me."

Situ Tingting said.

"No need!"

Yang Yan waved his hand:

"I'm just curious. Besides, the rest probably involves the secrets of your Heaven and Earth Society. If you ask, your ancestor might end up punishing you."

"Humph! How could he? Don't be fooled by my ancestor's appearance; among us younger generations, he spoils me the most."

Situ Tingting replied indignantly.

"So you relied on your ancestor's fondness to sneak out?"

Behind Yang Yan and Situ Tingting, an elder's voice suddenly came.

"Ah! Ancestor, why are you here? It's so windy outside, you'd better go back inside soon."

The sudden arrival of Situ Hongyi startled Situ Tingting.

However, when she saw Situ Hongyi only wearing a single layer of clothing, she quickly said, a bit anxiously.

"At least you have some conscience, girl. But although this old man is old, he's not so frail that he can't handle a bit of wind."

"Now hurry up and get back. A young lady, staying out here with a man in the middle of the night, what kind of conduct is this?"

Situ Hongyi said sternly.

"Oh! Got it. You better come back soon too, ancestor! It's really cold with the sea breeze here."

After saying that, Situ Tingting made a funny face at Yang Yan and then ran off.

"Is there something you wish to tell me, sir?"

Yang Yan remained lying down, gazing at the sky.

"How is that kid An Yi doing?"

After a moment of silence, Situ Hongyi suddenly asked.

"Tch! As if I care about that guy's fate, but he's probably been done for a long time!"

Hearing Situ Hongyi's words, Yang Yan displayed a look of disdain.