A disciple stopped, poked the extinguished fire with a stick, and reported to Xiao Shubai, "Young Master, the people here just left, the firewood is still warm, it hasn't been out for long."
Another disciple asked suspiciously, "How could there be anyone here in this desolate wilderness?"
Xiao Shubai calmly said, "If we can pass through this place, others can too. Getting on our way is the priority; there's no need to cause trouble."
The disciple replied, "Yes."
The two people on the tree only relaxed long after the white figure had disappeared into the distance.
Seeing that Lan Yun also seemed relieved, Wei Ye asked him, "I'm afraid of Xiao Shubai because I offended him. What are you afraid of?"
"I haven't been in the Central Plains for long, so it's impossible for me to make an enemy of such a big shot." Lan Yun said with a smile, "I'm afraid that if he finds out, my brother will be in danger."
"I will definitely do my best to save you when the time comes, but unfortunately I can't beat him..." He looked worried as he said this.
Wei Ye said nonchalantly, "Xiao Shubai won't implicate innocent people. You can run away on your own."
"How can that be?" Lan Yun said softly, "I would be heartbroken if something happened to you."
This guy always has a sweet tongue and a sincere face, but nice words are easy to say and therefore worthless.
Having suffered at his hands before, Wei Ye wouldn't believe a single word of his eloquent arguments.
However, he remained unmoved on the surface, but in his heart he still savored the tone of Lan Yun's voice.
Lan Yun speaks the Central Plains dialect in a soft and melodious tone, with variations in pitch. Some syllables are pronounced inaccurately, which gives it a unique exotic flavor.
"Lan Yun has a very pleasant voice," he thought to the system. "She reminds me of Teacher Yan from the previous world."
Wei Ye rarely reminisced about fragments of the past, which gave 001 a sudden sense of unease. He cautiously asked, "What happened to Yan Weiyue?"
“Teacher Yan’s voice is so nice.” Wei Ye said, then suddenly became a little unhappy. “When we first bound the account, I wanted you to download a voice pack, but you said you didn’t have enough energy and told me to work hard first. Now that you’ve completed so many tasks, you should have enough energy by now, right?”
001: […!]
Thinking back to her past self's resolute refusal, 001 felt extremely regretful.
001 immediately replied: 【I'll change the voice pack right away!】
【but……】
He asked cautiously, "Does it really have to be Yan Weiyue's voice?"
“His voice is my favorite I’ve ever heard.” Wei Ye asked, puzzled, “Whose voice do you want to use?”
001 didn't want to use anyone else's voice, even though it was his own. He phrased it: "I don't think that's appropriate. If I use Yan Weiyue's voice, then every time you talk to me, you'll think of him. Isn't that unfair to the other fragments?"
Wei Ye: "?"
I don't quite understand the system's thought process.
Wei Ye: "So what do you want to do?"
001: [I want to create my own voice.]
“Then you can create it however you want, according to your own ideas,” Wei Ye said understandingly.
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