Collapse Iron: My Past Life Revealed, I Was Everyone's White Moonlight

the other side.

March 7 and Hoshi, standing next to Walter, were completely dumbfounded.

They stared wide-eyed at Kaffa, who was frantically winking at them.

Then he looked at Lu Li, who was completely petrified, beside him.

They felt like their brains weren't quite up to the task.

What... what's going on here?

Isn't Lu Li avoiding Kafka like the plague?

But why is Kafka still asking Lu Li for help?

Could it be... that there really is some unspeakable secret between them?

Walter's expression also became incredibly interesting.

He always thought that because of their past lives, Lu Li and Kafka had a one-sided "chase and escape" relationship.

Lu Li was the poor wretch who was innocently entangled in this mess.

Kafka was that paranoid and insane stalker.

But now it seems...

He pushed up his glasses, and a complex light flickered in his eyes behind the lenses.

He then recalled that when he went to Sichen Palace to see Yukong, Lu Li deliberately left someone behind to see Kafka.

Things... don't seem to be as simple as he thought?

Walter fell into deep thought.

On the other side, Firefly, who was observing the situation from a short distance away, also froze in place.

She turned to Ren, looking at him questioningly: "Ren, are these things in the script too?"

After a moment of silence, Blade said calmly, "Since Elio didn't say, then there's no problem."

Although Liu Ying was still somewhat worried upon hearing this, she could only quietly observe the situation once again.

But speaking of which...

Liu Ying's gaze fell on Lu Li, who was standing next to Jing Liu.

For some reason, the more she looked at Lu Li, the more familiar he seemed.

Why...?

the other side.

Jingliu, who was standing next to Lu Li, heard Kafka's call and slowly turned his head towards him.

Her face, covered by a blindfold, remained expressionless.

But Lu Li could clearly feel that the chill emanating from her was ten times, a hundred times stronger than before!

The surrounding air seemed to freeze.

He could even see a thin layer of frost spreading from beneath Jingliu's feet.

[Lu...Lu Li...]

Bai Heng's voice trembled and echoed in his mind.

[It seems like Kagami-neechan is angry...]

Lu Li: "..."

You don't need to tell me, I can tell.

Lu Li felt like a sinner being roasted on a fire.

Ahead, Kaffa dropped a bomb of "love".

Behind it is the blazing fire of the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) of March 7th and Xing.

On the left are Walter and Tingyun's eyes, filled with "inquiry" and "playfulness".

On the right is Mirror Stream's "deathly" gaze, powerful enough to freeze a person into an ice sculpture.

He was surrounded.

It was still subjected to all-round, comprehensive, and thorough measures.

He felt a sudden darkness before his eyes and almost fainted.

He just wants to crawl into a hole or die on the spot.

Why?

Why is that?

He didn't do anything!

Can't I just quietly follow the plot?

Why did God treat him this way?

Did he desecrate someone's ancestral grave in his past life?!

Lu Li's heart was roaring wildly, screaming silently.

But his body felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

He could only watch helplessly as the woman below, who seemed to thrive on chaos, continued her performance.

"Ah Li~"

Kafka, seeing that Lu Li had no reaction for a long time, not only did not get angry, but became even more aggressive.

She waved frantically in Lu Li's direction, her face showing the most aggrieved expression imaginable.

"Why haven't you come to save me yet?"

"Look at them, so many people bullying a weak woman like me."

My heart aches so much~

As she spoke, she exaggeratedly covered her chest, making a delicate and pitiful gesture, as if Xi Shi were clutching her heart.

Weak woman?

you?

All the Cloud Cavalry soldiers present couldn't help but roll their eyes inwardly upon hearing this.

Big sister, you're an S-class dangerous person wanted throughout the entire universe!

You alone could take on our entire legion.

You call this a "weak woman"?

Then what are we?

A crying, hungry baby?

Once Fu Xuan had come to his senses, he could immediately tell that Kafka was acting, and his face turned as black as if it were about to drip water.

Although they looked somewhat alike, she didn't recognize Lu Li because of the distance and the fact that he was wearing a hat and a mask.

Add to that Kafka's dramatic act... Fu Xuan instantly concluded that this woman was playing a trick on him.

"Take them all!!"

Fu Xuan, enraged, immediately shouted.

Although she was moved by Kafka and Lu Li's story, one thing is one thing.

This woman is now a suspect in the current unrest in Louvre.

It was definitely not because she felt her expectations were being trampled on by this woman and she was angry and embarrassed!

"yes!"

Upon hearing the order, the Cloud Cavalry reacted and roared in unison, preparing to swarm forward.

However, at that moment...

"etc."

A cold, clear voice suddenly came from the attic.

The sound wasn't loud, but it seemed to carry with a powerful force, reaching the ears of everyone present.

This caused everyone to instinctively look up again, toward the source of the sound.

The white-haired woman who had been silent on the rooftop slowly walked to Lu Li's side.

He won't come to save you.

"because……"

She reached out and gently placed her hand on Lu Li's shoulder, then looked down at Kafka.

Her voice, though calm and indifferent, conveyed an undeniable authority to everyone.

"He is mine."