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Chapter 1998

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"She is not!" Di Fuyi interrupted him.

Master Fengxing paused and said, "Fuyi, you may know a person's face but not his heart. You are still young, so you do not know how unpredictable a person's heart is. This woman's origin is unknown, and she has an unpredictable Kung Fu. We have to be careful. Don't tell me you've really fallen for her? "

Di Fuyi finally turned around and smiled faintly, "So what if I really like her?"

Master Fengxing and Spiritual Master Yuhang were furious. "No way! Absolutely not! You are not a good match! "

Heavens, could it be that this child has really fallen in love with that old aunt?

Although the old woman was incredibly beautiful, she was still too young, and Nianmo was only six years old.

"Whether we are a good match or not is up to us, not you!"

"She is definitely not sincere to you. She must have an ulterior motive …"

Di Fuyi smiled and said something that made everyone want to stomp their feet, "I admit that she has ulterior motives. I want to marry her and make her my wife."

Di Fuyi no longer cared about the people who were almost petrified. He summoned his mount and flew away.

He wanted to find Gu Xijiu, the woman who said that she wanted to take him as her husband.

As for whether he wanted to marry her or not, he would have to wait and see.

He was still young, so there was no hurry.

Anyway, she was already so old, so it did not matter if it was delayed for a few more years.

When he was traveling the world as Mr. Fuyi, he had made a lot of friends from all walks of life. Some of them were very good at finding people. When he heard that Gu Xijiu was injured and that he could not contact her using the directed audio spell, he had already contacted a few of his friends and asked them to help him find her.

She was seriously injured, so she should not have gone too far. Perhaps, she was hiding in a corner to heal.

He believed that he would be able to find her soon.

He did not expect that three days had passed, and there was still no news of her.

His friends had searched through every nook and cranny of the Storm Valley, but they had only found a corner of her clothes and a pool of dried blood in a cave at the top of a snowy mountain. She had disappeared without a trace.

On the top of the snowy mountain, Di Fuyi held the corner of her clothes and looked at the bloodstain. The bloodstain seemed to be caused by someone vomiting blood. Beside the bloodstain, there was a trace of a person lying on his side.

It was clear that her injuries were quite severe and she could no longer sit still. She had previously laid down here to recuperate.

From the looks of it, it was left three days ago …

She seemed to have stayed there for less than two hours before she left.

Why was she in such a hurry to leave after suffering such heavy injuries? What happened this time?

Di Fuyi felt like there was a fire burning in his heart. He pursed his lips and began to search around.

"There is nothing else, Brother Fuyi. We have searched everywhere, and there is only this." His friend followed him and said.

Di Fuyi did not speak and continued his search. He turned the cave upside down, but there was nothing. Then, he went outside the cave.

A moment later, he seemed to have thought of something. He took out the voice transmitting amulet and tried to contact her. His eyes were also scanning the surroundings. Suddenly, he seemed to have discovered something. He directly rushed over and pushed aside a pile of snow. Then, his fingers stiffened. He picked up a dark red voice transmitting amulet from the pile of snow …

This was the Sound-Transmitting Charm she used to contact him! He did not expect that she would leave it here. No wonder he could not contact her …

This voice transmitting charm was originally light pink, but it was stained with a lot of blood. Even the snow around it was stained with a lot of blood.

It seemed that she vomited blood on this voice transmitting charm. She thought it was dirty, so she threw it away.



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