Tomb Raider: The Saint of Wanjiang and Her Guardians

When Chi Lin came out, Jia Weiyi quickly walked up to him and said, "Father, Xiao Jue..."

Chi Lin shook his head: "Let him think about it himself. If he wants to wear the crown, he must bear its weight. This is the only way for him to go."

Chi Lin looked at the crowd in front of him, some of whom were people who had been out before and came back: "You, leave here and integrate into the outside society. Remember, don't let anyone discover your heresy.

Protect the secrets here! This is where the Saint of Wanjiang rests forever."

Jia Xingchen patted Chi Miaomiao's hand and nodded: "Everyone, one day, the Saint will return!"

Everyone put their right hands on the left shoulders and knelt down: "We will wait for the day when the Saint returns. We will never let the King down."

Chi Lin nodded, Wanjiang...finally waited for this day, after a thousand years...they are finally back.

When Zhang Qiling arrived at the bronze gate, only Chi Lin and his group were there.

When Chi Lin saw Zhang Qiling appear, he was a little surprised: "Zhang Qiling? Huh... I haven't seen him for a thousand years."

Zhang Qiling squeezed his hands slightly. Even though a thousand years had passed, he still couldn't forget the fear for Chi Lin: "Where's Xiaobao?"

Chi Lin glanced at him and said, "You have nothing to do with Wanjiang now, go away."

Zhang Qiling frowned: "I want to see her!"

He knew that Chi Gu must be over there at the bronze door. He raised his leg and was about to walk over. Just as he was about to push the door open, he felt a pain in his heart that made him lose his balance and fall to the ground. "Ugh!"

Chi Lin saw that he was still holding on to push the door open at this point and thought it was a bit ridiculous: "Xiao Bao tried every means to protect you, but you came here to seek death."

Zhang Qiling paused for a moment, holding the door open and looking back at Chi Lin: "I thought that as long as I forgot everything, I could let her get away, but I didn't expect that you still had a backup plan."

Jia Xingchen shook his head: "Zhang Qiling, everything is determined by fate. Your actions are only to be expected."

He chuckled, feeling the pain coming from his heart. This pain had tortured him for thousands of years. It was because Chi Lin wanted him to obey his orders. Every time it flared up, it was as if thousands of ants were killing his heart. He endured it for hundreds of years.

"Why don't you die...?"

Zhang Qiling said with some regret that he forgot all this in the first place because he wanted Chi Gu to not remember it all. Without him as a guide, she would not be able to resurrect Wanjiang. What he wanted from the beginning to the end was just for her to live alone.

As for this, Wan Jiang, who had imprisoned him since childhood... and treated him as a medicine man, he had no intention of saving them.

Chi Furong held Chi Lin's hand and looked at Zhang Qiling: "It's useless to blame us now. Xiaobao is in there. Go by yourself."

Chi Lin looked at Chi Furong in disbelief, and then saw Zhang Qiling walking in without looking back, and was a little angry: "Why did you let that Zhang family member in?"

Chi Furong glanced at him, then looked at Jia Xingchen: "Zhang Qiling? Wanjiang has a saint who saves her people, and the saint... also has a guardian born for her."

Jia Xingchen looked at Chi Lin and nodded in approval: "Yes, Zhang Jiading's protector was not him. He was born to protect the Saint. Although his relationship with Wanjiang is... not so good now? But it is enough that he does not hurt Xiaobao. Although... I have no way to do it, he is definitely related to it."