Gu Yun turned and looked into Ling Qingchen's eyes. There was a complex look she couldn't understand.

At this moment, not only did Ling Qingchen confirm his guess, but when he said this, Gu Yun also confirmed his previous guess.

"Since you and I are the same people, why hide it again." Gu Yun's eyes fell on the white jade mask on Ling Qingchen's face.

As she thought, Ling Qingchen is also a Protoss, and she comes from the same place as her. The divine world is immortal.

Gu Yun always felt that he should have known him before that.

Ling Qingchen was not surprised when Gu Yun revealed his hidden identity. He just looked at Gu Yun with more complicated eyes.

After entering cangxue collar, due to the suppression of some force here, the two-color different pupils of Gu Yun changed back to the black pupils of the Terran. On this pair of black pupils, Ling Qingchen's dusty memory was opened. He thought that he should have seen these eyes, but there were signs, but he just couldn't remember.

The memories of the divine world are far away from him now and he will never mention them, so he will always selectively forget them, resulting in the confusion of all those memories.

Ling Qingchen raised his hand and gently stroked the cold white jade mask on his face. A touch of pain fell from his eyes, "sorry, I can't promise you this request."

Ling Qingchen's reaction made Gu Yun care a little. However, since he was unwilling to pick it, Gu Yun was no longer stubborn on it. He forced down all kinds of physical discomfort caused by the pain in his body. With another sword, Gu Yun cleaved the snow monster frozen in the ice, cleaned up all future troubles, and turned away without hesitation.

Now there are only two of them in the snow. They are all Protoss people from the divine world. Ling Qingchen didn't hesitate to keep up with Gu Yun. He has many questions to ask, but at present, it is obvious that Gu Yun doesn't want to answer.

Both of them are not talkative, so they go on all the way, and silence spreads infinitely between them.

Finally, Gu Yun found a shelter in the vast snow. It was an underground tunnel. The tunnel was not excavated deep enough to accommodate five people. There was a rock at the entrance of the tunnel. It was because of this rock that the tunnel was not buried by wind and snow.

It can be seen from various traces that this was excavated by the people who came in before them, wasted a lot of energy, and finally became the only shelter for the cangxue collar.

There are still firewood that have not been burned out. Although I don't know how predecessors found firewood to make a fire in this barren snow area, at present, they can drive out the cold through this firewood.

Ling Qingchen took out two flints and rubbed each other. Immediately, a cluster of flames jumped out and fell on the firewood.

The small flame light could barely illuminate the whole picture of the underground tunnel, and the warm intention spread around. After Ling Qingchen changed his blood stained coat, he frowned and loosened.

Until now, the sharp pain in Gu Yun's body was relieved and she was able to breathe.

"The protoss takes Ji as their surname. What's your real name?" Gu Yun raised his eyes, looked at Ling Qingchen sitting opposite her and asked softly.

The protoss Ji clan generally refers to the people of the protoss royal family. Only the protoss with pure blood, high strength and extraordinary status can be named Ji, which is the supreme glory of the Protoss.

Therefore, not all Protoss are surnamed Ji.

Ling Qingchen wants to explain this to Gu Yun, but after thinking about it, he doesn't think it's important, so he doesn't say it in the end.