This endless world

There is no reason why Pei Jiao did not appear here.

This is something Yang Yun can understand without thinking too much. Because strictly speaking, there are not many intersections between the young man named "Pei Jiao" and the queen of the three-eyed tribe and the lord of the undead "Arthas Menethil".

If everything in front of us is from the hands of Arthas Menethil, then whether it is Fuxi, Odin, or Pei Xi who appear here, they all have their own opinions. After all, "Fuxi" represents the sweet time she spent with her lover, and represents the beautiful past when the three-eyed tribe had not yet perished; "Odin" is strictly speaking the same soul as Fuxi, and as a great scientist of the three-eyed tribe, he is also one of her compatriots; "Pei Xi" is the final posture after Pei Jiao and Fuxi merged, and is also the most likely existence to appear...

... But why is it Pei Jiao alone?

A question arises, and more doubts follow. Looking at the building behind him covered with a whole layer of frost, as if wrapped in a crystal wall, Yang Yun was thoughtful.

But somehow, his inner feelings were not fake. Because unlike Chu Xuan, who always insisted on logical analysis and rational judgment, Yang Yun trusted his intuition honed between life and death when he encountered something that was not logically justified and difficult to understand. Therefore, when facing "Pei Jiao", a being that was difficult to fully explain logically, Yang Yun still chose to believe, even if this intuition brought him an indescribable doubt...

- In other words, Pei Jiao's appearance here must have a corresponding reason, but I haven't found the key to break the deadlock yet...

"So what should we do next? Defeat him? Or break his shell and let the 'contents' inside flow out?"

Yang Yun had a lot of things to think about, but Zheng Zha was too lazy to think about so much, just fighting was enough. After confirming that what Chu Xuan said was true, the man immediately took out the Nine Heavens Thunder Blade and Emperor Yu Xuangui Sword from the storage items: "Anyway, if you want to meet that Arthas Menethil... Bah, no matter how many times I say it, I feel so awkward thinking that the Lich King is actually a woman."

Exposing an extremely awkward expression, Zheng Zha paused and continued: "... In short, if you want to move forward, you can't avoid a battle with this guy, right?"

"Strictly speaking, it is true, but..."

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, "Pei Jiao" in front of him spoke again, but this time, there was a slight change in his voice. It was no longer the dull tone that was no different from the machine before, but mixed with a hint of doubt and inquiry.

At the same time, Pei Jiao's eyes were locked on Yang Yun. The eyes that were originally as cold as the abyss seemed to be trying to capture and understand every subtle expression and reaction of Yang Yun...

"What's going on?" The other party's actions immediately aroused Zheng Zha's reaction. He quietly grasped a knife and a sword, ready to attack at any time: "Why do I feel like I have triggered some key cutscene?"

"Don't worry, let me talk here first..."

Yang Yun didn't expect that Pei Jiao, who had no emotions before, would take the initiative to express the emotion of "curiosity", nor did he expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask. But after a brief thought, he decided to follow the guidance in his heart and answered honestly: "I am the captain of the Zhongzhou team, Yang Yun from the main god space."

"The main god space, the Zhongzhou team..."

It seems that it is really as Zheng Zha said, triggering the so-called key cutscene. When Pei Jiao heard those keywords, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something. But despite this moment of light, the doubt in his eyes did not decrease at all, but seemed to be more intense...

After a long period of silence and thinking, "Pei Jiao" finally spoke again, with an imperceptible inquiry and confusion in his tone: "Did we... know each other before?"

-Yes, and if my memory is correct, then not only did I deliver your baby, I also held you when you were born... Although strictly speaking, it is still a little different from you.

The long-forgotten memory was awakened again, causing ripples in Yang Yun's heart. Suddenly, a series of strange pictures flashed through his mind, as if a dusty past was trying to struggle to surface...

However, these sudden memory fragments are obviously not suitable to be mentioned in the current situation, but this is also a way of thinking. As Yang Yun coughed dryly, he tilted his head slightly, with a bit of inquiry and confusion in his eyes, looking at Chu Xuan beside him: "Chu Xuan, do you think..."

"It's worth a gamble."

Before Yang Yun finished speaking, Chu Xuan seemed to have guessed what he was going to say, and answered in advance: "If you want to do something, it's better to come up with something that can make the final decision."

"...I knew you would say that."

Yang Yun sighed with helplessness and a hint of deep understanding. He was very familiar with Chu Xuan's character. This is the nature of this young man, a gambler who dares to bet everything at a critical moment. His decisions are often full of risks, but they are also extremely accurate. As long as the chance of winning is more than 50%, he will bet without hesitation no matter what the cost.

No matter what situation Chu Xuan is in, no matter whether he has obtained emotional belonging or not, this gambler-like nature will not change. Every Chu Xuan, no matter which world or situation he is in, maintains such consistent character traits...

However, this happened to be what Yang Yun expected. Looking at "Pei Jiao" in front of him, Yang Yun already made a decision in his heart. He said: "Maybe I know you, maybe I don't know you, but if you are really the person in my impression, then you will definitely treat me next time." I have an impression of the name I want to say..."

"Pei Daiwan."

The moment he said the name, "Pei Jiao"'s body trembled slightly, and his face showed a look of confusion and pain. But Yang Yun didn't pay attention to his reaction, but continued.

"Li Mingwei, Lingjiao, Jenny..."

"Yun Neochen, Ren Zhen, Yang Xuguang..."

"Zhang Heng, Novi Tailonger..."

"Varosti, Li Lian, Wang Jun, Arnold, Yang Dingtian, Xue Na..."

Every time he said a name, "Pei Jiao"'s body trembled, and the expression on his face became more and more struggling. The khaki aura on his body also began to become unstable, but Yang Yun did not stop, but continued until he said the last name——

"...Gong Yeyu." (End of this chapter)