Chapter 47.2 (1/2)

Chapter 47.2The apocalypse’s heavenly master poorly versed in the world’s affairs (9.2)

Translated by: Niladri

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On the side of heavenly masters sect, there was happiness and harmony between shidi and shixiong, while on the other side of W Base, there was a storm brewing [footnotes] Not literally [/footnotes].

Jiang Sile buried his face in the washbasin and tried to sober himself up with cold water. He looked up at the mirror. The young person in the mirror had beautiful eyebrows and delicate skin. At first glance, it was a person who had been pampered since childhood. But now there were big black circles under the eyes, the whites of the eyes were blood red, lips were a little chapped, and looked quite haggard overall.

Jiang Sile wiped the drops of water from his face. He hasn’t slept well for several days. Since the last time he heard that voice, he had started dreaming in which he kept experiencing the most desperate moment of his previous life over and over.

Jiang Sile walked out of the bathroom and realized that Mu Fei had gone out early in the morning. Jiang Sile’s insomnia these nights made him very worried, so he went out early in the morning to exchange some calming Chinese medicine.

When Mu Fei had left, Jiang Sile was still befuddled in bed. He felt Mu Fei covering him with a quilt and touching his forehead before leaving silently. After he got up, he found the bedside being still neat and clean as every morning. There was warm porridge in the thermos pot on the table.

Jiang Sile sat beside the bed, thinking about the scene just now, and his mind was in a reverie. He took out a small flannel box from his space and held it tightly in his palm. It was given to him by Mu Fei when he was eighteen years old.

“Oh, how did this busy person manage to come and see me today? This one so flattered.”

“Happy birthday, Little Le.”

“It must have greatly troubled such a busy man to remember this little one’s birthday.”

“Little Le.”

“What is this? The limited edition ring I mentioned last time…”

“Yes, I gave you the cold shoulder because I didn’t want to be buying important things for you just because my family has money. I’m sorry.” 1

A sharp pain in his palm awakened Jiang Sile from his memories. He looked down and saw that the warm flannel on the corner of the box had been damaged, revealing the sharp corners inside.

Jiang Sile recalled what Qin Yi had told him not long ago.

Qin Yi warned him that even if he had the power of foresight, he could not rely on it too much, because nobody could guarantee that things would go 100 percent in the foreseen direction.

Maybe things are different now than before. At least now, Mu Fei did not try to desperately obtain the healing nucleus for Pan Rongxi, Pan Rongxi did not use this to awaken his ability and firmly consolidate his position in the team. On the contrary, Pan Rongxi seems to have been marginalized recently.