Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 544 Qian Huan's surrender, Qiao Er's life experience, and the next destination, Nanzhou
Yuanshi Tianmo, Abyss Game.

He raised catfishes in the sewers through repeated breeding and turned them into a giant dragon.

If Chu Wujiang wants to break this game, he must not be just a participant.

He wanted to be the dealer rather than a chess piece in the fight. Especially when Chu Wujiang thought about it carefully, it was a bit of a waste to treat Zhuola as a consumable.

So he planned to use two abilities, one is [Abyss Game], and the other is [Soul Shepherd Saint], to let Qian Huan sacrifice his soul to help him participate in the game.

Qian Huan couldn't help but swallow.

Crisis, crisis.

The greater the stakes and risks involved in a gamble, the greater the potential reward.

He originally wanted to arrange his apprentice and then get some bargaining chips as soon as possible.

For example, he could trick some geniuses with special abilities who had no future into using them as bargaining chips to increase his capital for participating in the Abyss Game.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, Qian Huan would never want to cooperate with the court.

Once exposed, Qianmen would be expelled from the Left-wing Alliance and attacked by all.

But Chu Wujiang's strong appearance forced him to make a choice.

Qian Huan pondered for a long time and said:
"What benefits can Qianmen gain?"

"Although the Dragon Yuan Immortal Pill is good, you still need to be alive to get it."

"There is a reason why the Left Path Alliance has been able to survive for so many years. There is a group of people who believe in Yuanshi Tianmo and are maintaining the existence of the organization."

"Every year, we have to secretly pay tribute to the organization in exchange for the cooperation of the left-handed resources."

"Anyone who reports this to the court will be dealt with internally."

The Left-Way Alliance is not just empty talk, there is indeed such an organization in operation. Although the leader is vacant, the entire organization is still operating relying on the belief in the devil.

Mobosun's power is rooted in Buddhism, and he went public through a backdoor listing.

Yuanshi Tianmo relied on the evil alliance to develop in the gutter.

There are actually not many of them, and they were all carefully selected and trained by Yuanshi Tianmo.

They possess more or less the luck of the [Gambling Demon] and can communicate with the devil.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"If you make great enough achievements, in addition to this Dragon Yuan Immortal Pill, I will guarantee that Qianmen will not die, and I will deduce martial arts for Qianmen."

Qian Huan's heart moved, and he blurted out:
"Is this true?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Why would I lie to you?"

"This is a life-threatening business. I cannot guarantee your life or death. There are benefits to doing a business that will cost you your life."

Qian Huan gritted his teeth and said:
"Old man, I still need someone to guarantee it. As long as Miss Liu guarantees it, I am willing to obey."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:
"Now you remember Miss Liu."

"The retainers enjoy everything, but they also have to sacrifice their lives for their lords."

"What you have done now constitutes a capital crime."

As a senior guest official of the Duke Liguo's Mansion, Qian Huan enjoyed extremely high material treatment and was supported according to the standards of a death warrior.

Even if Qian Huan did nothing for a year, he could still receive tens of thousands of taels of silver as offerings, plus subsidies for elixirs, etc.

Just as Prince Dan treated Jing Ke well, once a retainer betrays or turns away from his master, not to mention the laws of the court, other retainers will rise up and kill him to get rid of the black sheep.

Qian Huan was too thick-skinned to blush, and just whispered:
"This old man is also for the sect."

"The young lady will forgive me."

He wanted to see the eldest lady instead of Duke Li because he wanted to appeal to her emotions.

Chu Wujiang did not expose Qian Huan's trick and immediately agreed:

"Okay, let's go back now."

Qiaoer asked quickly:

"Master, what about me?"

Qiao'er was relieved when her master surrendered to Marquis Guanjun. She had become accustomed to the luxurious life in the mansion of Duke Liguo and had no desire to return to the underworld and live in the open air.

Chu Wujiang glanced at Qiao'er and couldn't help but laugh:

"You're a hostage."

"If you repeat yourself, the Thousand Sects will be exterminated, and you will lose your head."

"what?"

Qiao'er felt a chill on her neck, and she really wanted to say, "Can I betray my master?"

But now she was on the pirate ship and could only look at her master pitifully.

Qian Huan said helplessly:
"Don't worry, Marquis Guanjun, Qianmen still has some strength. I will hand these over to my disciples."

"It is also a mortgage, please rest assured, sir."

"I will also hand these over to the young lady."

He said that his disciples were very valuable and that they should never act impulsively.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:
"Then it depends on the performance of the Sect Master."

"Let's go."

As soon as Chu Wujiang finished speaking, a force of space enveloped the two of them.

Soon, they returned to the Duke Liguo Mansion where they had lived for many years.

Ling Qiaoer couldn't help but exclaimed:
"My Lord, is this the ability of a powerful Yuanshen?"

"You can go wherever you want to go?"

The old man Qian Huan couldn't help but reveal a look of longing.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"It is."

……

Duke Liguo's Mansion, Martial Arts Arena
Liu Xinqi was in mourning and was not supposed to meet guests.

But Chu Wujiang used his ability of [Eternal Bond] to tell her the whole story, and she naturally had to meet Qian Huan.

Liu Xinqi, dressed in white, looked at the hidden weapon instructor and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Qian Huan, considering that you have served the Duke's Mansion for many years, I will tell my father to show mercy and not to bother with this matter anymore."

"But your many years of meritorious service will also be written off. You will be demoted to an ordinary guest official and enlisted in the Death Squad."

"The mission of the Champion Marquis is to succeed, not fail."

"As for your punishment, kowtow."

"It's enough."

Qian Huan said gratefully:

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss!"

The leader of Qianmen, a famous hidden weapon expert in the Duke's Mansion, knocked his forehead and bled on the spot. Liu Xinqi watched the old man self-mutilating nonchalantly, unmoved.

Excellent aristocratic education often makes people look kind but have a hard heart.

Say all the good things and do all the bad things.

They protect themselves with a kind appearance and calculate gains and losses with a cold heart.

Liu Xinqi was still young and not too hard-hearted, but when she learned that Qian Huan had taken benefits from the Duke's Mansion and planned to fake his death and run away, she sentenced him to death in her heart.

Now this kowtow performance is just to give both sides some dignity.

Qian Huan either died or became a dead soldier and explored the abyss game for Chu Wujiang.

Both sides are well aware of this.

Even if he could come back alive, he could only do dirty work for the Chu family or the Liu family until he died.

Liu Xinqi just watched Qian Huan hit his forehead and almost shatter his skull, her expression unchanged.

Qiao Er couldn't bear it and said:
"Big sister, Master was also confused for a moment."

"Senior Sister, please forgive Master."

This sentence sounds very humorous.

But Liu Xinqi smiled and said:

"Sir, get up."

Even if she wanted to forgive Qian Huan, she still had to do Qiao Er a favor so that she could control him.

Qian Huan didn't care about the injury on his head, and kowtowed again and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, Miss."

Liu Xinqi no longer paid attention to Qian Huan, but politely saluted Chu Wujiang and said:
"My great-grandfather has passed away, so I am unable to entertain him."

"The rest of the matter is up to you, my Lord. I have informed my father."

Chu Wujiang naturally responded politely:
"I have much to say, Miss Liu, please go ahead."

Liu Xinqi left gracefully, leaving only three people in the arena. Chu Wujiang handed Qian Huan a flesh and blood regeneration pill to help him heal his injuries. Qian Huan took the pill and hurriedly said respectfully:

"My Lord, please give me your orders."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"No hurry, can you play Go?"

Qian Huan hesitated and said:
"In order to please the previous Duke, I once tried to learn Go, but my skills are not very good."

"I'm afraid it won't catch the Marquis's eye."

Chu Wujiang was not here to play chess, but to try to understand Qian Huan's abilities. He smiled casually and said:
"it does not matter."

"Miss Qiao'er, are you coming down too?"

Qiao Er was a little overwhelmed and said:

"I?"

"Yes, it's you."

Chu Wujiang casually took out two chessboards and played chess against them, so as to observe the fortune of the two people and make arrangements.

Qian Huan didn't understand what was going on and played very nervously. As a professional chess player, he couldn't even play at 50% of his strength.

As for Qiao'er, her performance was even worse. Her performance was only at the amateur level and she was scratching her head.

Chu Wujiang was calm and composed, making his moves at will.

In order to help the two of them increase their chances of winning, he deliberately slowed down his moves so that both sides had a chance to attack each other.

Victory half son!

Chu Wujiang's chess luck enveloped the two of them, and finally he saw Qian Huan's luck.

[Name: Qian Huan]

[Physical Movement: Ghost Hand (Blue)]

[Soul Luck: Corpse (Blue)]

[Gambling luck: Born gambler (green), cheater (blue)]

[Literary Luck: Photographic Memory (White), Cunning (Green)]

【Fortune: Prodigal Son (Black)】

[Fortune: Lose all relatives (black), meet a noble person (blue)]

He is indeed the leader of a school.

Although the quality of luck is not high, it is great in number.

The only drawback is that his luck and fortune are too bad. His parents died early and his family business fell into decline.

Although Qian Huan's father died suddenly while participating in the Abyss Game, Qianmen was once glorious and had powerful soul masters. It could be said to be a wealthy and powerful sect that was no less than a first-class sect.

As a result, when the pillar of the family died, Qian Huan lost all his family property and had to flee Nanzhou and become a guest official in Tianjing, never to return.

After all, people who follow unorthodox ways often have flawed destinies.

God has given them certain talents, and will also give them different defects.

Chu Wujiang looked at Qian Huan's luck, and his understanding of fate deepened. He couldn't help but ask:
"Qian Huan, if you hadn't met me, what would you have planned?"

Qian Huan stared at the chessboard and pondered, then answered subconsciously:
"To be honest with you, my Lord, I plan to go back to Nanzhou first and earn some chips first."

Chu Wujiang was surprised:

"What chips?"

Qian Huan showed a hesitant look, but when he saw Chu Wujiang's unfriendly eyes, he quickly added:

"My Lord, there are many gamblers and prodigals in this world. I can easily set up a game for them and make them lose everything and sell their children."

"When the time comes, these gamblers who have lost all their money will obediently sell those talented boys and girls with qualifications to me as collateral."

"Those with martial arts talent are not to be messed with, but there are still many children with talent."

"Anyway, those prodigals are not worthy of being human beings. Instead of letting them ruin our own children, it is better to use them as bargaining chips for me. They will be more useful to me."

"I didn't do this in the past because I was worried that the court would come to me."

"If I participate in the Abyss Game, do I still need to care about the future?"

If you win, everything will be easy. If you lose, you don’t have to worry about being hunted down by the imperial court.

It was precisely this kind of crazy behavior that forced the Taoist sect to send out experts to strictly investigate gamblers from all over the place to prevent them from going crazy.

This unconventional method is indeed not a good thing.

Wait, why does this routine sound familiar?

In Tianjing, gambling made everyone lose everything and sell their children.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ask:

"Qian Huan, do you know Taoist Mingyuan?"

Qian Huan showed a bewildered look and asked:
"My Lord, who is he?"

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but recall the past. He thought of his mentor, Taoist Mingyuan, and quickly added:

"His common name is Fan. He was once the son of a wealthy merchant in Tianjing. He has a daughter who has the gift of scent."

"Later, he was hunted by his creditors and had to flee Tianjing."

Qian Huan quickly replied:
"I don't remember. I don't think I've ever seen this person."

Although Qian Huan controlled his expression very well, his quick response made Chu Wujiang know the answer.

Chu Wujiang snorted coldly and said:

"Master Qianhuan, you have the ability to remember everything you see. Don't use the word 'I can't remember' to fool me."

"Tell the truth now!"

The originally harmonious atmosphere of the competition arena suddenly turned into an icy cave, making people feel suffocated.

The pressure from the powerful Yuanshen master was like a mountain pressing down on Qian Huan's head, making it hard for him to breathe and his face turned pale.

Qiao'er beside him didn't dare to utter a word. It was not until Chu Wujiang relaxed his pressure that Qian Huan quickly explained:

"I remember now that the ancestor of the Fan family was a personal guard of Duke Liguo. Later, Duke Liguo arranged for him to become a businessman, specializing in the production of chessboards and chess pieces."

"The Fan family once monopolized the entire Tianjing chess equipment business. The family has been passed down for seven or eight generations, but their descendants are useless and addicted to gambling. They even borrowed foreign debts from the Rongguo Mansion in the name of the Liguo Mansion."

"Prince Liu was furious. After paying off the money for him, he announced to the public that the Fan family had no relationship with the Liu family."

"Old man, no, I was teaching my disciples the art of deception at the time, so I used him as a teaching material to teach this blind man a lesson on behalf of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"It's just a small punishment."

It is true, it is fate.

Chu Wujiang looked at Qian Huan's words of defense and felt a sense of the weirdness of fate.

Qian Huan casually arranged for Taoist Mingyuan. Taoist Mingyuan owed a lot of foreign debts and had to borrow money from the lenders in the Rongguo Mansion.

As a result, he borrowed more and more and couldn't pay back the money, so he had to flee Tianjing and fled to Longzhou, where he ran into Chu Wujiang. Chu Wujiang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, I have no intention of holding you responsible."

"Let's sign the contract now."

Chu Wujiang first activated the [God of Wealth Contract] and asked both parties to sign a fair and reasonable service contract under the witness of the witness.

Qian Huan will become Chu Wujiang's vessel, gain an investment in his soul, be protected when necessary, and gain thousands of martial arts, as well as many other benefits such as the Dragon Yuan Immortal Pill.

At the same time, he risked his life to help Chu Wujiang investigate the Abyss Game and sold his own soul.

Qian Huan took a look at the contract and didn't dare to do anything, so he signed it directly.

As soon as the contract was concluded, Chu Wujiang directly injected the thoughts of the devil into it and hid it in Qianhuan's soul. Even if a real soul was to detect it, it would be difficult to tell whether it was good or bad.

The perfect level of demonic magical powers is so great.

Chu Wujiang showed a satisfied smile and then looked at Qiao'er.

Qiaoer started to play badly.

She couldn't help but complain:

"My Lord, your chess skills are too high. I am no match for you."

"I will definitely lose!"

Compared to Qian Huan, her chess skills are much worse, and she has not completed the ceremony yet.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It's easy. Just give me your hand."

Qiao'er said cautiously:
"My Lord, men and women should not touch each other."

"I'm going to get married."

Chu Wujiang burst out laughing.

Qiao'er is still young, with a pretty face, and does have some reason to be proud of herself.

But he really didn't have this idea, he just smiled and said:
"Then it will be OK from a distance!"

Without waiting for Qiao'er to answer, Chu Wujiang mobilized his own chess luck and blessed her, temporarily improving her chess skills.

"Hey, I think I know how to get off."

Qiao'er was delighted, and the two sides went back and forth, finally reaching the minimum standard of the ceremony.

The chess piece in Chu Wujiang's hand emitted a bright light and fell on the chessboard. Qiao'er's luck emerged, allowing Chu Wujiang to find out what was going on.

【Name: Wang Qiaoer】

[Physical Movement: Quick eyes and quick hands (white), skillful hands (blue)]

[Soul Luck: Haunted (Gray)]

[Gambling Luck: Gambling Monster (Purple)]

[Fortune: Yin Gong (blue), separation from relatives (black)]

[Romance: A rich girl (black), hard work (gray), childhood sweetheart (green), deep love for an old friend (purple)]

Wait, so many peach blossom lucks, and two purple lucks?

Chu Wujiang originally only regarded Qiao'er as a bonus.

Now he saw the girl's great luck and felt something strange.

Generally speaking, women who have too much luck in love are often arranged by the illusory world.

Could it be that she was also arranged?

Chu Wujiang stared at Wang Qiaoer carefully, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She quickly smiled and replied:

"My Lord, what do you mean?"

"Could it be that there is some mark on my face?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"This is not."

"Just Miss Qiao'er, are you from the Wang family?"

Qiao'er looked at her master hesitantly. Qian Huan had just recovered from the shock of signing the contract. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly explained:
"Qiao'er was adopted by me from the orphanage."

"She got separated from her family when she was a child and somehow ended up in Tianjing. It seems she took the Soul-Losing Powder, which caused her to lose her memory."

"I have also tried to find her family, but to no avail."

I guess you didn't look for it seriously.

Given Qian Huan's position in the Duke Liguo's Mansion, it shouldn't be difficult for him to find a few divination masters and strong men from the Six Gates to investigate Qiao'er's origins.

Qian Huan never did it, probably because he was attracted by the luck of the Gambling Monster. (Note: Chapter 328)
The gambling monster has always pointed fingers in the opposite direction, which can be called poison milk.

Qiao'er said if you are going to lose, then you are likely to win.

Qiao'er said you will win, then you will most likely lose.

In order to ensure that she does not refute others, Qiao'er often speaks the opposite way, hoping to achieve the opposite effect.

Chu Wujiang pondered and said:

"Then you are not an orphan. You should be from the Wang family, but you got separated from your relatives."

Qiaoer whispered:

"I, I don't remember."

Chu Wujiang could see that Qian Huan was not lying. He really wanted Qiao'er to be his successor and become the future master of Qianmen.

It was just Qiao'er's luck that made Chu Wujiang very curious.

He continued to ask:
"Then do you still remember that you have a childhood sweetheart?"

Wang Qiaoer tried hard to recall her so-called childhood sweetheart, but her sea of ​​consciousness did not have any relevant memories. She shook her head and denied it:
"My Lord, I really don't remember."

"Even if there is, it's not important."

When Chu Wujiang asked this, he finally saw through the fate of the woman in front of him.

Wang Qiaoer is a woman who cherishes the past. She naturally has a good impression of her childhood sweetheart. As long as the two sides get along with each other for a long time, it will be natural for them to become a pair of mandarin ducks.

But before the feelings between childhood sweethearts could be developed, she fell into the common people and became a fallen phoenix.

The sword of fate split her life into two.

Judging from Chu Wujiang's red thread of destiny, she will manage Qianmen's business in the future, but will still fail miserably and have to marry into the countryside and work hard all her life.

Chu Wujiang could tell by just smelling such a twisted fate that it was the work of the Great Illusion Realm.

Taixu Illusion Realm particularly likes this kind of twisted fate. If you count every woman, few have a good ending.

With the idea of ​​disrupting the Grand Illusionary Realm, he said in a deep voice:

"Miss Qiao'er, if you want to recover your memory, I can help you."

"Maybe it can help you return to your roots."

This time Wang Qiaoer said firmly:
"No, I'm fine now."

"If you recover your memory and rashly recognize your relatives, it will not be a good thing."

Chu Wujiang said in surprise:

"I have made some divinations and found that Miss Qiao'er is likely to be of noble birth, from the royal family of Shuzhou."

"If Qiao'er gives up, I'm afraid she will have to give up a lot of wealth and glory."

Among the four great sage families, the Wang family of Shuzhou is one of them. Their family is known to have the richest collection of books in the world. It is said that the earliest collection can be traced back to the era of the Human Emperor. Their family manages the armory collection for the Human Emperor.

Later, during the Rebellion of the Emperor's Seal, the Wang family sealed up countless special documents and fled before the destruction of the Imperial Capital.

These books later became unique copies, owned only by the Wang family. Relying on these martial arts collections, they even produced a powerful person in the realm of destiny, becoming one of the saints in the era of a hundred schools of thought.

The Wang family has survived one catastrophe after another and has tenaciously survived to this day. It has branches in various places. For example, if you trace the Wang family, a vassal family of the Chu family, back thousands of years, you will find that they are related to the Shuzhou Wang family.

The heritage of the saint's family is extraordinary.

The Wang family still has the peerless genius Wang Ren, who is active in the martial arts world and has become a leading figure in Confucianism.

If Qiao'er is a legitimate descendant of a saint, then that would be truly extraordinary, much higher than Chu Wujiang's maid Wang Yan.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qiaoer still denied it:

"My Lord, if I am truly of noble birth, why didn't my family come to me?"

"Divination is always useful, right?"

"Master asked me many times if I wanted to go back to my family, but I always said I didn't want to go back."

Upon hearing this, Chu Wujiang couldn't help but look at Qian Huan.

Qian Huan understood instantly and quickly explained:

"I am looking for a successor, so how can I not look for my family members?"

"It's just that Qiao'er is very stubborn, and I can't do anything about it."

"If I say one more word, she will wish me a long life."

Come to think of it.

Qian Huan is not a good person. He makes all kinds of plans and uses tricks to trick people.

But the successor can only do so willingly, otherwise he would be digging a hole for himself.

The Tianming Dynasty has a population of over 10 billion, and the thing it has the most is geniuses.

Every martial arts school is vying for geniuses, and it is difficult for unconventional schools to recruit them.

However, the fortune of [King of Gambling] and [King of Gamblers] is relatively lower in value. If Qian Huan wants to obtain it, there are plenty of ways.

Chu Wujiang didn't force it, he just smiled and said:
"I have a maid named Wang Yan."

"She is from the side branch of the Wang family. Perhaps she knows something about Miss Qiao'er's background."

"Perhaps there is some misunderstanding in the Wang family, or some special difficulty."

Qiao Er retorted:
"What could be the reason?"

"You must have thought that I would bring misfortune, so you abandoned me."

So that's what you think.

Chu Wujiang understood now.

Qiao'er has some resentment.

She always suspected that she ended up like this because of the [Gambling Monster].

So she was unwilling and didn't want to look for her family.

She is afraid.

If Chu Wujiang investigated for a long time and finally came to the conclusion that her family thought she was unlucky and abandoned her directly because of her bad luck with gambling, wouldn't that be even more sad?

Chu Wujiang said softly:

"Don't worry, I will support you."

"If the Wang family really abandons you for this reason, I will settle the score with them."

"Do you know Wang Ren? He has some relationship with me."

Qiao'er was originally hesitant, but when she saw Chu Wujiang make such a promise, the countless desires for family affection in her heart finally overwhelmed her fear.

She whispered:
"Your Majesty, you can investigate, but if it's bad news, please don't tell me."

Qiaoer is resisting misfortune and tragedy.

She has become accustomed to the bad consequences of gambling monsters.

Chu Wujiang nodded with a smile and said:

"Then let's do it this way."

"Miss Qiao'er, you will be included in the Chu Mansion's guest list. I will help you investigate the mystery of your origins."

"As for the Sect Master's words."

Qian Huan said quickly:

"I will return to Nanzhou right away and try my best to find out who is going to participate in the Abyss Game and the dealer behind it."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Okay, then I'll give you these two Sumeru Talismans to save your life, and I won't send you back."

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

……

Linzhou, official road

Qian Huan activated the Xumi Talisman and returned to the carriage in an incredible way. He looked at his apprentice who had become a hostage and the uneasy coachman, then he tore off the mute note in the carriage and said in a deep voice:
"Keep driving and head to Nanzhou!"

The groom asked quickly:

"Master, is there anything wrong?"

"Who was that person just now?"

Generally speaking, horsemen, like drivers, are the confidants of nobles. However, Qian Huan did not intend to explain this time. He said in a deep voice:

"This is not something you should know."

"Now, head to Nanzhou as fast as possible."

The groom lowered his head and shouted:

"Yes, Master!"

Qian Huan recalled every detail of what had just happened and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, as if he had been to the gates of hell.

Tricks, tricks.

No matter how powerful the tricks are, they can never compare to the magical powers of martial arts.

Only by winning the Abyss Game can you change your destiny.

Qian Huan slowly closed his eyes and silently said in his heart:
Old man, I must win this time.

But while he was swearing, the groom quietly opened a special communication symbol.

This communication symbol cannot send sound, but can send text.

He wrote a message on the communication symbol and sent it out quietly.

……

Tianjing, Prime Minister's Mansion
Fang Xiang said in a deep voice:
"Xinran, you should accept the reality."

Fang Xinran curled up and said nothing.

Once a rising star in the Confucian school, she has now become very decadent, staying at home every day, and only takes a look at the relevant information sent by Fengyu Tower.

Even when Fang Xiang came in, she didn't move.

Seeing that she was silent, Fang Xiang said:

"The Left Alliance is going to host the Abyss Game, and the winner may get a wish."

"There is also the hope of reviving the dead in the Destiny Realm."

Fang Xinran suddenly said:

"where is it?"

Fang Xiang whispered:

"Nanzhou!"

"About four months later."

Fang Xinran replied:

"I'll go right away."

At this time, a voice came from outside the door, and Fang Yiran added:
"I also need to go."

(End of this chapter)