Ye Kunlun wanted to follow, but Xiao Yu stopped him.
"Don't worry, no one can harm her with her strength, and I've placed a mark on her."
Xiao Yu said to Ye Kunlun with a calm expression.
"A mark?"
Ye Kunlun looked at Xiao Yu in confusion, "You mean you left an imprint on Ziyan?"
"It's a marker,"
Xiao Yu explained, "It's like a mark that can be detected in any time and space. Oh—the current term for it would be coordinates."
Ye Kunlun looked at Xiao Yu curiously, not quite understanding how she had marked Xiao Yu or when.
However, even without a mark, his divine sense could still track Mo Ziyan.
But Xiao Yu's other words piqued his curiosity, "You just mentioned any time and space, does that mean you don't exist in this time and space?"
Xiao Yu nodded, then shook her head, "I don't know. I don't understand your world, but this world has a familiar aura to me, very faint."
As she spoke, Xiao Yu pointed to the west, "In that direction."
Ye Kunlun looked in the direction Xiao Yu pointed, and for some reason, the words 'Kunlun Void' surfaced in his mind.
Perhaps, what Xiao Yu was pointing to was Kunlun Void.
Ye Kunlun did not voice his feelings.
After all, he didn't know much about this mysterious woman named Xiao Yu. It was best not to tell her about Kunlun Void for now.
"Let's go after her."
He wanted to find time to ask Xiao Yu about other dimensions, but right now, he was too worried about Mo Ziyan.
After all, Mo Ziyan's divine sense was suppressed. If it were forcibly erased, it would mean Mo Ziyan would disappear from this world.
He had to keep an eye on her to find the most opportune moment to expel that chaotic consciousness from Mo Ziyan's body!
—
Mo Ziyan turned into a streak of light and disappeared from Ye Kunlun's sight, soon appearing in the courtyard of a manor.
Zhou Lingkun was sitting in the courtyard, talking with Chen Zai.
Seeing Mo Ziyan suddenly appear, Chen Zai quickly got up and bowed to her excitedly, "Chen Zai greets Lord Sakura God!"
Mo Ziyan glanced at Chen Zai indifferently and opened her lips, "I am not Sakura God!"
"Lord Sakura God, have you not fully recovered yet?"
Chen Zai looked at the purple cherry blossom hanging around Sakura God's neck and asked tentatively.
"I said, I am not Sakura God!"
Mo Ziyan's voice was so cold that it lacked any warmth, making Chen Zai shiver.
He was a little puzzled. According to the High Priest, the purple cherry blossom could fully restore Lord Sakura God's memory.
There must have been some mistake!
Zhou Lingkun gazed at Mo Ziyan, his eyes filled with a certain intensity.
"Sakura, long time no see." Zhou Lingkun spoke in the tone of an old friend.
Mo Ziyan looked at Zhou Lingkun, whose gaze was fervent, and for some reason, she felt a sense of disgust towards him.
"You... give me a familiar feeling."
Mo Ziyan spoke.
Zhou Lingkun's face lit up with joy, and he smiled, "Of course, I..."
"But, I find you somewhat repulsive!"
Mo Ziyan interrupted Zhou Lingkun directly.
Zhou Lingkun froze, thinking he had misheard. It took him a while to snap out of it.
"Sakura, we used to be the best partners." Zhou Lingkun recovered and frowned slightly, "My consciousness awakened ten years before yours. It took us a long time to find you again. I look forward to your awakening."
Looking at Zhou Lingkun speaking, Mo Ziyan's frown deepened. His voice was like the buzzing of flies, making her feel agitated.
"Enough!"
Mo Ziyan let out a soft exclamation, "I don't know you. It's just that there's a power within you that feels familiar."
"Lord Sakura God, if you are like this, please return to Dongyang with us. Once you see the High Priest, everything will be clear."
Chen Zai, who was standing nearby, quickly interjected.
He and Zhou Lingkun were not foolish. They knew that something must have gone wrong during Sakura God's awakening process.
As long as they took her back to Dongyang, the High Priest would surely find a way to restore her memory completely.
Thinking of this, Chen Zai took out a palm-sized bronze mirror from his pocket and shone it at Mo Ziyan.
This was also instructed by the High Priest. If there was anything unusual about Sakura God, this bronze mirror could temporarily control the power within Sakura God.
As the bronze mirror shone on Mo Ziyan, she felt a wave of dizziness in her sea of consciousness.
Immediately after, a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared in her consciousness, with even the sky stained red by blood.
Mo Ziyan's delicate body trembled violently, and a terrifying, surging killing intent erupted from her!
The next second, her purple eyes turned crimson red.
"Kill!"
Mo Ziyan let out a sharp cry, and her terrifying power struck the bronze mirror in Chen Zai's hand.
*Buzzzz—*
A strange ripple lit up on the bronze mirror, blocking her power.
However, Chen Zai was affected by the terrifying power unleashed by Mo Ziyan, stumbling back a few steps, and spitting out a mouthful of blood!
"What's going on?"
Zhou Lingkun looked at the suddenly frenzied Mo Ziyan and asked Chen Zai.
"I don't know what went wrong. The High Priest instructed that this bronze mirror could temporarily seal Sakura God's power, but..."
Chen Zai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a wry smile.
Clearly, the High Priest had miscalculated the current situation.
While they were speaking, the scene in Mo Ziyan's sea of consciousness shifted again.
In Zifeng Courtyard, she sat on a swing, calling out "Brother Kunlun" with each mouthful.
That man, she had just met.
When Ye Kunlun's figure appeared in her sea of consciousness, the terrifying killing intent instantly receded.
Chen Zai and Zhou Lingkun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who am I?!"
Mo Ziyan parted her lips, and a hint of confusion appeared on her fair and beautiful face.
"Who am I? Why am I here?"
Mo Ziyan frowned, showing a hint of pain.
"You are the respected Lord Sakura God, the god of our Dongyang."
Chen Zai quickly interjected, "Lord Sakura God, please return to Dongyang with me to see the High Priest. At that time, you will..."
As Chen Zai spoke, he cautiously walked towards Mo Ziyan, preparing to try the power of the bronze mirror in his hand again.
"Scram!"
The haze in Mo Ziyan's eyes disappeared, and she looked coldly at Chen Zai, who was approaching her.
*Pfft—*
Chen Zai was heavily injured and flew backward directly.
Zhou Lingkun was a bit stunned.
The next moment, he bit his finger and pointed it at Mo Ziyan!
The blood seemed to stimulate Mo Ziyan, and the scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood in her mind reappeared.
Mo Ziyan's eyes turned crimson red as she stared at the approaching Zhou Lingkun, but she surprisingly didn't move.
It was as if Zhou Lingkun's blood held a great attraction for her!
Zhou Lingkun breathed a slight sigh of relief, walked to Mo Ziyan's side, and smeared the blood in his hand onto the cherry blossom mark on her forehead!