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Chapter 143 A letter?

"I hope that traveling against the current of time and space this time will allow you to break through that step before that battle. If not, then I will not let you stay alone..."

Fubao collapsed in the Xuanxu Mirror, a scene that would make everyone grief-stricken was constantly replaying in his mind.

Then the Xuanxu Mirror moved down the river at an even more outrageous speed, following a river that had been running across the world since ancient times with no end or origin in sight.

And that mysterious river that shimmers with colors and exudes an unstoppable aura, like the Milky Way, no, the Milky Way cannot even be described, is surrounded by endless tributaries.

Some tributaries are not much smaller than the main stream, while others are only as long as a finger. If you don't look carefully, you may even think it is just a drop of water in the mysterious river.

What is even more magical and incomprehensible is that the vast, boundless, and extremely mysterious river, with the waves rolling out of it, actually contains the life of a human being.

...

At this time, Wang Daoyi, who was still in that mysterious space, slowly opened his eyes, with an indescribable look flashing in his eyes. Then Wang Daoyi put down his arm that had not moved for a long time and sighed softly:

"It seems that in the future, I have made a choice that makes Fubao and the others unbelievable."

Then Wang Dao smiled, and the complex emotions in his eyes gradually became single, and finally turned into a flow of indomitable determination, and he said rather helplessly:

"But, Fubao, your acting skills are so bad. You asked me not to speculate. I don't even have to speculate. I already know something based on your performance, okay?"

"Although you didn't tell me what choices I made in the future, I can feel that I don't regret making that choice. Neither the future me nor the present me regret it."

As soon as Wang Dao finished speaking, he walked towards the silver box that was still floating quietly in the air.

"Hmm... silver, space fluctuations, it seems that we still need a scribe as a key."

Wang Daoyi touched his chin, looked at the silver box in mid-air, and said.

Then Wang Daoyi activated the space spirit ring, pointed at the silver box, and a ray of silver spiritual power shot towards the silver box.

"Huh? Is it so complicated? I don't know what good things I can do in the future, but looking at Fubao's terrifying fluctuations, I guess I won't be too bad in the future, hahaha."

Wang Daoyi looked at the silver box that was constantly changing its shape expectantly, and thought curiously.

At this moment, Wang Daoyi had already put the sadness of being separated from Fubao and some things he had speculated deep in his heart.

Although Wang Daoyi vaguely guessed what would happen to him in the future, Wang Daoyi didn't care.

Those things are still too far away from him. All he has to do now is to continuously improve his strength and become stronger, and let other things take their own course. No matter how much he thinks about it now, it is just unfounded worries.

"coming!"

Wang Daoyi looked at the silver box that no longer emitted spatial fluctuations, and his eyes narrowed.

I saw a silver box that was slowly opened like a drawer, revealing the items in the first compartment.

"Is this a letter?"

Wang Daoyi looked at the azure blue item flashing in the grid, which looked like a letter, and said a little uncertainly. Then Wang Daoyi reached out and took out the thing that looked like a letter.

"It's really just a letter, but it feels pretty good. It's a bit like silk, and a bit like water. It's a strange material."

As soon as Wang Dao saw the word "dao" at the top, he knew that the cold, silky thing in his hand was a letter, a letter to himself.

Then Wang Daoyi carefully looked at the letter written on the strange material.

"Daoyi, if you read this letter at this time, you must have met Fu Bao, and if you guessed correctly, you should have guessed a lot of things from Fu Bao, although we know that Fu Bao has tried his best.

Don’t let yourself show any flaws, haha.”

But we understand that the person to meet you is none other than Fubao, although there are many candidates who are qualified and able to reverse the flow of time.

Because of the time that Fubao has known you, the life and death that he has experienced, and the trust that he has given his life to, he is the undisputed number one among us. (Your relationship is so good that sometimes even I will be jealous, but I am deeply grateful to Fubao,

whee.)"

Seeing Wang Daoyi here, he smiled knowingly.

Indeed, for him, the most suitable person to go back to the past and see him is none other than Fubao.

"But it seems that this letter was written by a... lady, but there are only a handful of women around me."

Wang Daoyi repeatedly looked at the content in the brackets. His face, which could be described as a monster, was not only confused, but also a little embarrassed.

"Written by Mother? Impossible, Mother's temper is not like this, and it is impossible for Mother in a gentle state to say this. Then in another state... No, it is absolutely impossible!"

When Wang Dao thought of his mother's other state, his body trembled and he kept shaking his head. Mother in that state, let alone talking like this, would have to kneel down and admit her mistake when her father, Holy Lord Qingtian, came.

Besides, let alone their three siblings.


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