Chapter 452: Meeting a Person from Another World

I don't know whether Liang Jingru gave me courage or not, but Nan Qinghuan, don't get ahead of yourself; the development here will encounter a big problem.

When those words were spoken, Nan Qinghuan's face turned pale with shock, and she stared blankly at the woman.

How could she know Liang Jingru? "Y‑you, where exactly are you from?"

Jiguang sneered, having already guessed it; from the moment she arrived here she had guessed that Nan Qinghuan, like herself, came from the modern era.

No wonder she's so clever, turning this Tribe into a commercial hub; it turns out they are all from the same place.

So she wants to meet her to confirm it.

Unexpectedly, a Liang Jingru surprised them all.

Nan Qinghuan saw the woman remain silent—could it be that this woman came from elsewhere? Yet she looks like an Ancient Person. Soul‑transmigration? She and her senior brother got lost, but Ancient People couldn't possibly know Liang Jingru's song.

Unless… "Why are you staying silent when you can speak?"

"I've already guessed it; you and I came from the same place, no wonder you're so clever."

Those words left Nan Qinghuan utterly astonished; who could have thought the leader of the Giant Tribe came from their own place.

"How did you come here?"

Jiguang, when mentioning this, felt it was fantastical; she was just playing a game at home, a game called Ancient Farming, building from nothing, and after she just became the Milk Spirit of that Tribe, she appeared in this place.

Having been here only a month, she had already sorted everything out, so she inherited the original owner's memories to revitalize the Tribe; she sought cooperation with Rongdi, but the Beastman refused to go along.

He even captured her.

After arriving here, she saw the changes, so she guessed that someone here must have time‑traveled with her, because some things here ancient people didn't have.

For example, she saw their Excavators—aren't those only modern inventions? So she told them she wanted to meet Nan Qinghuan.

She also wanted to test whether this woman also came from the modern era.

Now she can be certain.

Just as expected!

When Jiguang told everything to Nan Qinghuan, Nan Qinghuan finally realized it was true.

The woman called Jiguang really did come from the modern era.

"Now you believe it, right? I really didn't expect that playing a crappy game could bring me to this cursed place. Nan Qinghuan, since you also came from that place, we're fellow countrymen. Let your man release me."

Jiguang didn't let Nan Qinghuan come here for free.

Now that she knows Nan Qinghuan also time‑traveled, she wants to build a rapport, and says she'll go out first.

Nan Qinghuan squinted slightly, and after clarifying her matter, she merely smiled, "Since you're from there, why do you want Rongdi to attack us together with you?"

Jiguang smiled, "Isn't it because I'm afraid you might attack us, so I wanted a helper? But I didn't expect you to be doing well here—you even got the Beastman on your side. Rongdi refused to betray you and even captured me."

"That's your own fault; who let you provoke Rongdi? I'm telling you, whether you're Jiguang or someone else, you're doomed now."

After saying that, Nan Qinghuan turned to leave, but Jiguang refused to let her go.

"Hey, release me, and I'll go back right now; I won't entertain any thoughts of attacking you again. How's that?"

Nan Qinghuan halted without turning back, "Stop trying to fool me here. You say you just time‑traveled here, yet you went looking for Rongdi? Clearly you arrived months ago, and you even sent people to seize our Coal and our people. Can you claim that wasn't orchestrated by you?"

Hearing that, Jiguang's expression turned sour; she hadn't expected the woman to be so formidable.

She could even see that? "Alright, I admit I've been here for many days, but it's for survival. Look at this Remote Antiquity Era; you have already merged. I have a conflict with you. If I don't strike first, I'll be devoured by you. Don't think I don't know what those wildmen are planning; they intend to wait for Spring to attack my Tribe. As the tribe's leader, I must consider my people. Nan Qinghuan, you and I each serve our own masters; you can't blame me."

Those words shouldn't convince Nan Qinghuan; "You should just stay put; actions always bring punishment."

After saying that, Nan Qinghuan walked toward the outside, and Jiguang, growing nervous, kept shouting after her back.

"Nan Qinghuan, come back, come back."

This time, Nan Qinghuan ignored her completely.

After she left, Jiguang's shouting lost its vigor.

She was fuming; after finally meeting a fellow countrywoman who turned out to be a troublemaker, she had to find a way out.

She must get out.

After Nan Qinghuan left, Ashu hurried forward, "Goddess, what did Jiguang tell you?"

Nan Qinghuan merely smiled, turned her head backward, and murmured, "Have someone bring her some food."

"Food?"

"Qinghuan."

Axi hurried over from not far away; despite being pregnant, she moved with swift, light steps.

"Axi, what's wrong?"

"Qinghuan, Ying they are looking for you."

Here, while waiting for Nan Qinghuan, Ying and his group had already finished their discussions; when they saw Nan Qinghuan arrive, he personally stood up to greet her.

Seeing Nan Qinghuan walking from that direction, he felt a bit worried.

"Qinghuan, where did you go?"

"Qinghuan, your belly is so big; don't run around, you need more rest."

Rongdi was very concerned for her safety; in his view, Nan Qinghuan was too frail, as if a gust of wind could topple her.

Nan Qinghuan merely smiled and glanced at the three of them.

"Have you all finished discussing?"

"We've already decided; I'm preparing to expand another Army, with Rongdi as its commander, and the current Military Camp will be handed over to Yao for management."

"Yao and Rongdi managing the Army?"

Indeed, this is their greatest trust.

Those Armies serve them directly; thus, although it may seem they have little authority, in this Remote Antiquity Era, with a people‑centric approach, it's the best choice.

"Exactly, I've already arranged it; starting tomorrow they'll begin, Qinghuan, what do you think?"

Rongdi hadn't expected that his tribe's leader would step down.

but must become the person in charge of this Military Camp.

Dora wind!

Only with such trust could one get him.

He especially worships Ying, and, of course, also respects him even more.

"Congratulations, Yao, Rongdi, you have become the first‑generation generals of antiquity."

The two men stared at each other, a bit bewildered; Yao muttered, "General?"