"I still have one question for you."
"Just say it, Miss. I will answer."
"Why are you trapped in this world? On the fruit of a strange plant that resides in Mecopia, Kanca City?"
Ling was silent for a moment, his brow furrowed as if he was trying to remember something. Fu Xie Lan saw the lotus plant spirit's response was only patient and waited for him to speak.
Until a few minutes have passed.
"What's wrong? Is something bothering you?" asked Fu Xie Lan because Ling never answered her question.
"No I am not, Miss. somehow I can't remember the chronology of how I came to be in this world. My last memory was only until darkness suddenly filled the upper spirit world, and after that, I didn't remember anything else. I only woke up when I was in this world, trapped in the fruit of a plant that I couldn't destroy at all," explained Ling.
"Huh?" Fu Xie Lan's brow furrowed.