Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Over the years, I've even lost track of whose side I'm on.

Fan Zui: "...???!!!"

Chapter 35 [I Like You Just the Way You Are]

Five hundred factions, five hundred identities, all tied to one person.

Fan Zui felt that even Infernal Affairs wasn't this exaggerated.

"And all those countless assassination attempts I've suffered over the years?"

"I arranged it all."

The butler with the missing arm spoke the truth, seemingly without any intention of hiding anything.

That means, ask me anything you want, and I'll answer everything I know.

Fan Zui suddenly realized why, despite the numerous assassination attempts he had faced over the years, he had always escaped unscathed.

"Over the years, I've enjoyed many of your chapters for free, so I feel bad about letting you get hurt."

In the darkness, the butler spoke these words.

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui's lips twitched slightly, and he said, "That year, I was being chased and accidentally hit by a dart, which was covered in aphrodisiacs."

Before he could finish speaking, the one-armed steward suddenly interrupted:

"I shot that dart secretly; it had been soaked in a medicinal solution overnight."

With his severed arm and fluttering sleeves, Butler Zhao delivered another devastating blow to Fan Zui.

It turns out that he had been soaking in the river all night before the effects of the medicine in his body gradually subsided; it was this old man who had done it.

Seeing that Fan Zui's face was somewhat ashen, the steward ignored it and continued:

"Anything else you want to ask? Please ask now."

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui suddenly fell silent and looked up at the starry sky.

Under the moonlight, the world becomes exceptionally quiet.

The moonlight, like silvery-white silk, gently spilled across the earth, bathing everything in its warmth and adding a touch of mystery.

The trees appeared serene and beautiful under the moonlight, and the dewdrops on the leaves sparkled with crystalline brilliance.

The bluestone path seemed to be draped in a thin white veil, and the grass, like waves, was covered with a layer of soft frost, making one feel as if they were in a peaceful fairy tale world.

The stream flows gently, its ripples sparkling, and under the moonlight, it is crystal clear, a scene of breathtaking beauty.

"Why are you so kind to me, Madam and Godfather? Do you know something about it?"

After a long silence, Fan Zui finally asked the question that had been bothering him.

"do not know."

In this situation, such a statement is quite out of place.

Fan Zui wanted to ask something more, but felt that none of it mattered anymore.

It ended with a very simple question:

Why are you suddenly telling me all this today?

The man with the missing arm, under the moonlight, his torn sleeve fluttering, exudes an air of aloofness.

"Because you are about to leave Yangzhou for the capital, from now on I will be myself."

He paused, his smile fading, and looked at Fan Zui with a meaningful gaze, saying:

"Actually, I'm here tonight on orders to kill you."

Of the five hundred forces, roughly half want to kill you, and half want to protect you.

Fan Zui narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Then why did you choose to give up?"

The short-sleeved shirt fluttered in the night wind, carrying a touch of mystery.

Zhao Guanjian looked up and gazed deeply into the sky, saying in a strange tone:

"Because I have a feeling that even if I go all out tonight, I might not be able to kill you."

His words surprised Fan Zui.

As far as he knew, the most powerful expert in the Fan family was the one-armed steward in front of him.

But why did he say that even with all his strength, he wasn't confident he could kill himself?

Seeing that Fan Zui seemed to be deep in thought, the butler with the severed arm smiled slightly and said:

"After entering the Formless Realm, cultivators can perceive their destiny and make choices in life."

Although I can't explain why I can't kill you, this is a reminder from my destiny, and it shouldn't be wrong.

Perhaps you are blessed by heaven and have great fortune.

These words made Fan Zui scoff.

Are you blessed with good fortune?

Is someone with profound good fortune destined to be struck by lightning in two lifetimes?

It even dragged down the Sword Master's towering cultivation, which was also destroyed in an instant.

"What are your plans next?" Fan Zui asked finally.

"Stay by the old lady's side and accompany her on the final journey of her life."

In the darkness, his expression reminded Fan Zui of the previous rumors.

It is said that when she was young, the old lady had saved the life of the steward.

Later, it seems that the steward was a suitor of the old lady.

Fan Zui did not press the matter further.

"Be careful on your trip to Kyoto; that's a real den of dragons and tigers."

Having said that, the steward disappeared into the void.

Watching the spatial rift appear and disappear in an instant, Fan Zui couldn't help but feel a little envious.

If I had that kind of power, I could teach the witch a lesson in no time and make her grovel before me.

That night, Fan Zui felt unbearably hot and couldn't sleep at all.

A powerful energy gradually dissolved within his body, surging into every meridian of his entire body.

In a daze, he felt as if he had died, yet he was alive again.

It was a wonderful experience.

That feeling is extremely difficult to describe, let alone put into words.

In his sleep, Fan Zui felt as if he was constantly alternating between life and death.

Life and death, alternating back and forth.

Finally, with great determination, Fan Zui suddenly sat up from the bed.

Sweating profusely!

The room reeked of decay.

And it has a very pungent smell!

Looking at myself, I was now covered in filth and reeked of foul odor.

It's a hundred times more exaggerated than the previous Yi Jin Fa Sui.

Fan Zui didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and got up and ran towards the stream outside the house.

With a splash, the figure disappeared from the water.

I feel so refreshed.

In the shower room, he paused slightly.

It seems like he... broke through?

"System, view personal information."

[Host: Fan Zui]

[Cultivation Realm: Late Stage of Phoenix Beginning Realm]

[Physical Realm: Late Stage of the Qin Heart Realm]

[Physical Constitution: Chaotic Body, Immortal Body]

[Cultivation Techniques: Ice Attribute Basic Cultivation Technique (Reverse)), Reverse Energy Absorption Secret Technique (Reverse)), Dragon Plays in the Sea (Reverse)), One Shot into Thunder]

[Treasures: Extreme Cold Spear, Extreme Fire Spear, Frost Armor]

Fan Zui was stunned when he saw his personal information.

How could my cultivation level have increased so much after just one night's sleep?