At this moment, Yan Fei was unaware that his plan had given rise to a terrifying entity on the Dark Web, one that would even turn the future world order on its head. Right now, he was carrying Lu Pingping on his back, walking along a small path by the sea. Suddenly, he felt a movement on his back, signaling that Lu Pingping had stirred and then woken up.
Then Lu Pingping realized she was being carried on a trail by Yan Fei. She leaned her head against Yan Fei's back, her arms around his neck, and said, "Fei, are we dead? Are we on our way to the Underworld now?"
Yan Fei was taken aback and before he could speak, Lu Pingping continued, "When we see Meng Po, I don't want to drink her Meng Po Soup. I want to keep the memories of this life..."
Yan Fei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Pingping, look around at our surroundings, the air is fresh, birds are singing, flowers are fragrant, and the sun is shining brightly. Does this seem like the eerie and terrifying Underworld to you?"
