In an old Daoist temple more than 600 kilometers away from Bidara City, Kenneth, who Milo had been looking for, was looking at the campfire in front of him with a melancholic expression. He also added some firewood to the fire as he watched it burn.
A cataclysmic event had caused human society to collapse, yet this temple was still standing here fine. At least, it did not collapse.
Julia looked at Kenneth eagerly while pointing at the pheasant roasting over the fire. “Can I eat yet?”
Kenneth looked back at Julia and saw her dirty face. He sighed and said, “What the hell did I do to deserve that girl’s relentless pursuit? I wasn’t the one who caused them to miss out on reuniting. Speaking of which, I even made an effort to bring them back together.”
“But she doesn’t know that.” Julia muttered, “She doesn’t know what we did, nor does she know that Milo was at Bidara City. I keep getting the feeling that she’s only hunting you because she doesn’t like you.”
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