After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Who is Lu Wu?

Lu Wu is not a bad person, nor is he a typical modern villain, antisocial brat, or a fun-loving person. Given Lu Wu's personality, if humanity were to face a mass extinction, he would definitely stand up to save the world. Moreover, as someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he could probably work like 007.

"Little Yama, who is next to Zhou Yan, stroked his chin and said."

"Are Lu Wu and that old fellow Zhong Dou trapped in Yaochi?"

Zhu Jiuyin told Zhou Yan that Lu Wu was going to Yaochi to rescue Yaochi. Zhou Yan even used his omniscience to monitor Yaochi for this purpose, and later discovered that Lu Wu was with Zhongdou Xingjun.

Since this matter didn't concern him, Zhou Yan, after confirming Lu Wu's whereabouts, withdrew his attention and began to focus on Mount Tai and Mount Ling.

Who would have thought that hundreds of years later, Yaochi, which Zhou Yan hadn't thought anything of, would actually trap Lu Wu and Zhongdou Xingjun?

To put it even more terrifyingly, Dongdou Xingjun and Lu Wu both died while saving Yaochi and are now waiting to be resurrected.

"Let's put the matter of Lu Wu and Zhongdou Xingjun aside for now."

Zhou Yan also started picking at the meat scraps in the hot pot, putting them into his own bowl and talking as he ate.

"Let's continue talking about the fall from Dongtianmen..."

Little Yama interrupted.

“Xiao Yan, you don’t know what that old guy Liu from Zhong Si Dou is. He’s an old bastard who can hide even more than you imagine. He’s been trapped in Yaochi for hundreds of years and hasn’t come out. Do you know what that means?”

Zhou Yan looked at Little Yama with a puzzled expression.

Little Yama extends one index finger.

"This means that something happened at Yaochi that even that old bastard Zhongdou couldn't have predicted, foreseen, or even bear."

Little Yama asked Lin Anru.

"Miss Lin, is the satellite still working?"

Lin'an nodded in agreement.

"There are still a few available."

Have you ever used satellites to observe the Arctic?

Yaochi fell to the North Pole, and Lu Wu and Zhongdou Xingjun went to the North Pole to find Yaochi.

Lin Anru took out her phone from her pocket and dialed a number.

"Is this Xiao Wu? Can you adjust the satellite imagery to check the Arctic for me?"

Zhou Yan quickly gave a place name.

"The Darnen Iceberg in the Arctic".

Lin'an is like an intersection.

"Look at the Darnen Iceberg in the Arctic."

After the other party agreed, Lin Anru hung up the phone and then spoke to Zhou Yan.

"Things are different now; it might take a long time to find an iceberg."

Zhou Yan smiled and placed a few pieces of meat into Lin Anru's bowl.

"It's alright, isn't this perfect timing for us to have hot pot? Senior, you've lived for three hundred years, you must have had a very hard time, right?"

Lin'an is like a bitter road.

"Hardship is only one aspect; what's truly painful is the lack of hope."

Lin An looked around at the ninety beautiful maids and the electric lights burning overhead. ←/五∶§六－○≯.

"I don't even know why the Heavenly Pillar fell down back then, or why we can't see the sun now and there are ghosts everywhere."

Since the Eternal Night Calamity, life in Lin'an has become worse day by day. The disappearance of True God Awakeners, the demigod awakens growing old and dying one after another, and the survivor base shrinking due to insufficient population leading to technological gaps.

Human technology, human population, the number of awakened beings—all are declining year by year.

Lin Anru's assistant gave Lin Anru a report that in fifty years, apart from the headquarters of the Great Xia Organization, other survivor bases will lose the ability to learn about and control nuclear fusion power generation facilities due to population shortages.

A hundred years from now, even at the headquarters of the Great Xia Organization, the number of researchers will be so small that they will have to live off their past achievements.

Nothing is more despairing than helplessly watching your path lead to ruin.

Little Yama picked up a glass of juice and held it up.

"Don't worry, we're here now. We'll find out what happened back then and save this world!"

Zhou Yan picked up his juice glass and placed it next to Xiao Yanjun's juice glass, and the two clinked glasses.

Zhou Yan visits the temple #) Dad ∞∫：≤3♂∷Wu Zhong≌ｑ：Towards Lin'an.

Lin Anru remained silent for a moment, then picked up her juice glass and clinked it together with Zhou Yan's and Xiao Yanjun's juice glasses.

Zhou Yan gave a look to the maids who were standing quietly to the side. The maids lined up in front of the dining table, and the maid in the corner took out a tape recorder and inserted a cassette tape.

Background music started playing from the tape recorder.

The beautiful maids standing in front of the octagonal table sang in unison.

Gently awaken the sleeping soul.

Slowly open your eyes...

The sweet voices of the girls filled the second-floor space. Lin Anru closed her eyes after putting away her juice cup.

Living in a post-apocalyptic world with no future, Lin'an Rushi prefers reminiscing about the past to looking to the future.

In her memories, Lin'an didn't need to worry about the daily food rations in her base; she only needed to think about whether to have hot pot or a buffet that day. In her memories, she also didn't need to think about the cannibalistic monsters roaming outside the base; she only needed to think about which place on Earth had beautiful scenery and when she would have time to travel there.

I need to take more photos and post them on WeChat Moments to make others envious.

"Look at the busy world,"

Is it still spinning alone, endlessly…?

Oh, and there are also my favorite anime, movies, and TV series, all those talented men and beautiful women on the screen, and games that can keep me up all night playing them.

The spring breeze, oblivious to the tender feelings that stir the heart of a young man.

Let the tear stains on my face from yesterday dry with the memories…

And of course, there's the most important one.

Lin Anru opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhou Yan, who was drinking and chatting with the Three Little Yama Kings.

Seemingly sensing his gaze, Zhou Yan turned to meet Lin Anru's eyes.

Is there something on my face?

Zhou Yan asked Lin Anru, who was staring straight at him.

Lin'an said sadly.

“Xiao Yan…I used to be very proud…”

Lin'an seemed to grow increasingly gloomy.

"I'm so proud that I can't even say 'I like you'."

"Xiao Yan, I like you."

Zhou Yan: “(?°?°?)”

Chapter Fifteen: The Magpie Bridge

The beautiful maids who were singing in harmony at the octagonal table stopped singing, and the maids in the corner pressed the pause button on the tape recorder.

The floor, which had been filled with singing, fell silent, with only the hot pot still bubbling away, emitting a rich, savory aroma.

Little Yama, who was chewing on a piece of beef tendon, began to consider whether he should run away now and leave the two of them some private space.

Lin An leaned back in his chair with a blank stare, muttering to himself.

"I've liked you ever since you beat up Su Bijun for my sake, Xiao Yan. Do you know what it feels like to like someone?"

Zhou Yan: "..."

"Liking someone means wanting to be with that person, and feeling happy just thinking about them. But back then, Xiao Yan, you caught the eye of Jiu Feng."

Lin'an, who had the air of a mature woman, sighed repeatedly.

“I was very resentful, but back then, Xiao Yan, you were a true god, and Chu Daoyun was a true god. You two were a perfect match. I was just a demigod. Everyone said I was climbing too high to be near you. I was proud back then and didn’t want to be pointed at or talked about. So I held my breath.”

Linjun★】Ling Si…{3】”¨－Liu SOusUO: Anru slowly clenched her hands on her lap.

"I will become a true god. I will make Jiufeng dare not show off in front of me. I will not let anyone look down on me."

The little Yama King beside her didn't say anything, but he had already presented a fist with a thumbs-up to Lin Anru.

"But I no longer have that opportunity."

Lin'an's eyes were lowered as if by magic.

"I haven't even fully developed the power of my bloodline yet, and you've already disappeared without a trace on Mount Tai, Xiao Yan."

Zhou Yan: "..."

I'm a little unsure how to respond.

Lin Anru turned her head slightly, her beautiful face glancing sideways at Zhou Yan.

"Don't feel nervous or embarrassed. I'm already three hundred years old, Xiao Yan. Do you know what my biggest takeaway from being three hundred years old is?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

Lin'an spoke gently.

"That means don't do things you'll regret. Perhaps many times, due to circumstances, the situation, or pride and arrogance, you do things that you know are wrong at the time. When you're young, you can tolerate it, but when you grow up, you'll find that these things are like a thorn stuck in your heart, torturing you every day."

Lin Anru pointed to her heart.

"Over the past few hundred years, I have done many things that I feel guilty about, and one of them is not confessing my feelings to you. Many times I have thought, how wonderful it would have been if I had confessed to you back then, how wonderful it would have been if I had told you that I liked you."

"Now, I'm confessing my love to you, Xiao Yan."

"Xiao Yan, will you be my boyfriend?"

Despite her mature and sophisticated appearance, Lin Anru's face was full of a little girl's anticipation.

The expressions of all the pretty maids around changed. Some covered their mouths with one hand, looking surprised; some smiled kindly like aunts; some clenched their fists in front of their chests, making a cheering gesture; and some took out a drawing board from who-knows-where with the words "Say yes to her, say yes to her!" written on it.

Little Yama had already slunk away from Zhou Yan and Lin Anru. She had made up her mind that if Zhou Yan agreed, she would immediately take everyone out.

For couples, time for just the two of them is definitely more suitable.

Zhou Yan: "..."

Is it okay to ask the God of Literature to possess me at this time?

Zhou Yan studied Shen Da (a martial arts technique).

Although Zhou Yan felt that if he invited all the gods and Buddhas, more than 99% of them would not come to help him, but rather to help the enemy cut down this white-haired beast.

"The spices used in the recipe writing"

You want one too.

I had no choice but to ignore my senior's advice...

Just as Zhou Yan was awkwardly unsure how to respond, Lin Anru's phone rang.

Zhou Yan's gaze shifted from Lin Anru's face to her trousers.

"or……"

Zhou Yan felt he had found a way out.

"...Should I answer the phone first?"

Lin Anru withdrew her expectant gaze, slowly turned her head, and took her phone out of her pocket.

The maids around him immediately showed expressions of disgust.

The other person was confessing their feelings perfectly fine, why did you have to interrupt?

As soon as Lin An pressed the call button, a young man's voice came through.

2. "Found it, we've accessed the database information..."

The four directions to Anru interrupted the road.