“Senior Shepherd Boy! If it is as you said, that the Human race and the Desolate race are two completely different worlds, and my fate with her has come to an end, then I want to meet my sister once and hear it from her. If she too thinks that our fate has ended, then I will leave immediately and never again interfere with her life!”
Yi Yun said those words in a deep voice. He did not believe that Jiang Xiaorou would feel like their fate had ended. The relationship between Jiang Xiaorou and him could not be compared to the relationship between Jiang Xiaorou and the Desolate race which she had not interacted before.
The Shepherd Boy turned around and looked at Yi Yun. His hair was flying in the wind as his eyes looked deep like the ocean, “You do not need to meet her, neither will she meet you. This was promised by her at the beginning. It is also one of the conditions I had for saving you.”
What?
Hearing this, Yi Yun felt his heart suddenly wrench.
Jiang Xiaorou had gotten the Shepherd Boy to save him under such conditions.
Although he guessed that his sister’s status among the Desolate race was phenomenal, she had no strength. She would be restricted in the many things she wanted to do…
Without any questions, when Jiang Xiaorou pleaded the Shepherd Boy to save him, she must have agreed to several conditions.
“What else has she promised?” Yi Yun asked. The Shepherd Boy’s words made him feel somewhat depressed.
“As for the rest… they deal with her cultivation and the Desolate race… These things, you do not have to know, nor do you need to worry about them. Although the things I made the Successor agree to are things she is not willing to do now, it is all for her own good. It is also for the Desolate race’s future. Humans and Desolates have different paths, so it is best that you forget her!”
“Let me give you another word of advice. Quickly grow up. The peaceful years might not last for long. The next time we meet, we might be enemies.”
When the Shepherd Boy said this, he turned around and was about to leave. Yi Yun shouted from behind him, “Hold on!”
“What else is there?”
The Shepherd Boy’s back faced Yi Yun as he had no intention to turn around again.
“The peaceful years might not last for long… Is your Desolate race going to go to war with the Human race?”
The Shepherd Boy said, “Not necessarily, but… it is possible that we have to.”