Chapter 226 (2/2)

The fire burned for several days and nights. When it reached Nan Xun and A’Mang’s jungle, it encircled them.

A’Mang walked to the boundary where he dripped the blood. He looked at the raging fire that was unexpectedly blocked beginning to spread around the barrier.

He even felt the scorching heat of the fire from the other side of the boundary, causing the nearby air to distort around him.

Nan Xun defended their home, but the whole jungle was burnt down. During this period, God mercilessly didn’t allow it to rain.

When the fire finally came to an end, there was only scorched black earth. The beautiful sounds of the bird and insects were gone; leaving only the cawing of vultures.

A’Mang held Nan Xun in his arms, awestruck.

The jungle was destroyed, and all the animals and humans began to migrate south. A’Mang glanced behind them at their home and stopped talking several times.

Nan Xun thought he was reluctant to part with this piece of land. Even if they kept this small territory, there was no food, and thus they would starve to death. They had to leave.

Nan Xun suddenly took his hand and smiled mysteriously. “A’Mang, do you believe me? If you believe me, we will stay here.”

A’Mang replied without hesitation, “A’Xi, no matter what you do, I’ll always be with you. You are the envoy of Uto, and the one who belongs to me alone…”

The two calmly watched groups of animals and tribes passing by in front of their home.

Nan Xun also saw Chuxue and A’Yu, who were migrating south with their people.

When the tribes saw this small piece of well-preserved jungle in front of them, they revealed shock and awe when they looked at A’Xi.

But this piece of jungle was too small for them to live on. Even the envoy of Uto couldn’t save them.

They angered God, so God reclaimed this land.

Chuxue tried to persuade Nan Xun to go with her, but she failed with red eyes.

She thought that Nan Xun and A’Mang were determined to die together in this jungle.

But she couldn’t. She and A’Yu had so many people that needed to survive.1

Early spring was the season for plants to flourish and bloom, but Nan Xun and A’Mang watched the groups of tribes migrate, until finally, there was only the two of them left in the jungle, along with Big Grey and Big Black.

Big Grey was reluctant to leave its beautiful treehouse, while Big Black was old and didn’t want to move.

Nan Xun set up a huge gathering array around the treehouse and stone caves.

While she was setting up the foundation of the array, A’Mang watched by her side. His eyes were fiery, and there was a trace of crazy infatuation and indulgence.

With such a huge aura array, the aura contained within hundreds of miles around them gathered.

Little Eight was shocked by Nan Xun’s approach. “Fuck, don’t kill yourself ah, how long can you support such a large gathering array? Do you want to sacrifice your life?”

Nan Xun’s expression was calm. “I’ve calculated that for this jungle to be fully restored to life, this gathering array must exist for at least 10 years. For the sake of the life on this land, I can still afford these ten years.”2

Little Eight originally wanted to discuss leaving with Nan Xun. After all, the one-year vacation was almost over. But seeing such a great Nan Xun, he suddenly couldn’t say anything.

How about leaving after ten years?