The End Times as a Song

Chapter 64 What's going on?

Lin Moshi still couldn't accept it; the Divine Source had vanished into thin air again. He always felt that the disappearance of the Divine Source must be related to the silver-haired boy in front of him.

Lin Moshi stared at Lin Yin, and Lin Yin stared at Lin Moshi. Neither of them uttered a single word for a long time.

"...!"

"Master, the clues to the Divine Source have been lost. Shall we go back first?"

Coal Ball, fearing that Lin Moshi would harm Lin Yin, couldn't help but try to persuade Lin Moshi to leave this dangerous place as soon as possible.

Lin Moshi glanced sideways at Coal Ball, did not respond to Coal Ball's words, and then looked at Lin Yin and asked Lin Yin.

"Who are you……?"

Lin Moshi waved his hand lightly, revealing a gleaming golden sword. He didn't know why. It was his first time meeting Lin Yin, but he felt a strange unease; he felt that Lin Yin shouldn't exist.

"Who am I...? Are you trying to kill me with this setup...?"

Lin Yin sensed Lin Moshi's displeasure and smiled slightly. He saw through Lin Moshi's intention and asked.

"That depends on how you respond...?"

"Who am I...? Does it matter? You really want to know...?"

"explain……!"

"Lin Yin...!"

Lin Yin's gaze was firm, and he answered Lin Moshi's question without any politeness. Lin Moshi, on the other hand, became suspicious. There was a sense of familiarity with the stranger in front of him, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Where had he seen him before? Intuition told Lin Moshi that he had to find out the truth. If the other party refused to tell him, then he would kill him without mercy.

"Gods...? Or demons...?"

Lin Moshi sensed something different about Lin Yin. Lin Yin gave Lin Moshi an indescribable feeling. He was neither god nor demon; Lin Moshi couldn't determine which he was. Instead, he became even more determined to understand. He questioned Lin Yin again, trying to find the key to unlocking his doubts.

"You think I'm a god, so I'm a god...? You think I'm a demon, so I'm a demon...?"

"Shut up……"

Lin Yin's provocative words struck a nerve with Lin Moshi, enraging him. These words were clearly a challenge to Lin Moshi, the heir to the divine race, crossing a line. The atmosphere became tense. Lin Moshi shouted, suppressing his anger as he coldly stared at Lin Yin.

"What, my lord? Do you think I'm a demon, or a god?"

Lin Yin continued to provoke Lin Moshi, who, pushed to the limit, prepared to attack Lin Yin. Huan Rugo glanced at the enraged Lin Moshi, then at Lin Yin, and suddenly interjected.

"Aren't you a god? When did you get involved with the demon race?"

As soon as Huan Ruge opened her mouth, she exposed Lin Yin's identity and broke the trap Lin Yin had set for Lin Moshi.

Lin Yin looked at Huan Rugo and smiled slightly. He secretly cast a spell, releasing the Soul-Devouring Insect in his hand. The Insect bound Huan Rugo's waist and pulled her over. Lin Yin then took the opportunity to put his arm around Huan Rugo's waist.

His face slowly approached Huan Rugo's face, his tender gaze falling on her face, looking into her eyes, raising his right hand to gently stroke her nose, flirting with her in public.

"Little girl, don't interrupt when adults are talking."

"What adult...? What little girl...? Lin Yin...! Let me go...!"

"Let you go...! Can you really bear to?"

"I...! What is there to be reluctant about...!"

Huan Rugo blushed, her eyes darting away from Lin Yin's teasing. Lin Yin, pleased with himself, grinned mischievously and looked at Tu Shanyan.

"Lin Yin, what are you doing? Let go of Huan Huan...!"

When Tu Shan Yan saw that his own cabbage had been eaten by a pig, his face immediately fell. In a fit of anger, he cast a spell, summoning the Twin Moon Wheels to warn Lin Yin.

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