The Chu Clan had taken in a large number of refugees. Naturally, it was impossible for them to live in vain for the rest of their lives.
Under Bei Shi's arrangement, most of the refugees had joined the True Flame Star and became part of the Chu Clan's cultivators. In just one day, they had settled down. As for those who were seriously injured, Bei Shi took special care of them and kept them by her side for treatment.
There were about one thousand seriously injured people who stayed by her side. Ning Fan was just one of them who was unremarkable.
At first, Bei Shi wanted to treat Ning Fan's mental illness.
However, compared to Ning Fan's mental problem, the other injured people were either unconscious or had their primordial spirits half-destroyed. All of them were more serious than Ning Fan.
As such, Bei Shi could only treat those who were on the verge of death first. Once she got busy, she forgot about Ning Fan.
On the True Flame Star of the Chu Clan.
It was Ning Fan's second day in Northern Heaven. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in a ward built with grass huts to treat his injuries.
When he arrived in Northern Heaven yesterday, he was injured by the Immortal Sovereign's Formless Seal and the Space-Time Storm. His injuries were extremely serious.
Fortunately, his physical body's recovery speed was already astonishing. He had plenty of Nine Revolutions Golden Pills and Emperor Pills to treat his injuries. On the second day in Northern Heaven, his injuries had already recovered by ten percent and his qi was much smoother.
"Lost Ancient God Technique, Divine Healing!"
Outside the window, the faint voice of a young lady casting a technique could be heard. That voice carried a sacred and inviolable majesty. It came from Bei Shi's mouth.
Ning Fan followed the voice and spread out his spirit sense to observe secretly. It turned out that Bei Shi was treating a dying patient in an intensive care ward not far from his room.
The patient was just a Gold Core Realm cultivator. Because of the beast tide, half of his physical body was destroyed. Even his Gold Core that he had cultivated for two hundred years was shattered. In such a situation, there was usually no way to save him. However, it also depended on who did it.
If it was someone at Ning Fan's level, it would be a piece of cake to save this person.
However, Bei Shi was just a Peak Ghost Profound Realm cultivator. It would be extremely difficult to save this person with her cultivation base unless she used pills.
Bei Shi's entire body was enshrouded in ancient divine light. Her wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, making her look like an ancient immortal. The way she chose to save him was to use a lost ability of the ancient gods.
The divine light on her body was not the real light of the ancient gods but it was just the light of the fake ancient gods. As an ancient god of ancestral blood, Ning Fan could easily judge this point.
Under the illumination of Bei Shi's divine light, the dying cultivator's Gold Core was first restored, and then his broken body began to grow again. In just the time it took for an incense stick to burn, he was completely unharmed and came back to life!
"Thank you for saving my life, Senior!" The wounded man was moved to tears.
"It's nothing much, it's not worth mentioning. Even though your life has been saved, your foundation is still damaged. Within ten years, you must not use your magic power recklessly. You need to rest and recuperate … "Bei Shi's face was full of seriousness as she warned the Gold Core Realm cultivator. She did not put on any airs. Healing the wounded and dying was an extremely common thing in the long river of her life.
After resting for a while, Bei Shi went to the next ICU and started to treat the next patient.
Ancient God's Lost Technique, God Heal!
Under the illumination of Bei Shi's divine light, another Deity Transformation cultivator whose primordial spirit was half-destroyed recovered in no time.
Ancient God's Lost Technique, God Heal!
Ancient God's Lost Technique, God Heal!
Ancient God's Lost Technique
…
Ning Fan's eyes revealed a strange expression. He did not expect to encounter an extremely miraculous Lost Technique of the Ancient Gods when he just arrived in Northern Heaven. People say that Northern Heaven respects techniques. This saying was indeed true. If he was in Eastern Heaven, it was extremely rare to encounter the Lost Technique of the Ancient Gods.
However, that was all.
After all, Bei Shi was just a fake ancient god. She did not cultivate the bloodline of the ancient gods. The destructive power of the Lost Technique of the Ancient Gods that she used was not enough to attract Ning Fan's attention.
Compared to the time when he just arrived in Northern Heaven, he was now dressed cleanly. His appearance had already regained his usual elegant demeanor.
After consuming more than ten Nine Revolutions Golden Pills, Ning Fan decided to take a short rest and delay his treatment. While resting, he did not forget to gather information about Northern Heaven from the flowers, grass, branches and stones.
Thus, when Bei Shi finished treating a batch of patients and passed by Ning Fan's ward in exhaustion, she saw such a strange scene.
A handsome man was actually having a heart-to-heart talk with a potted flower like a fool.
Awkward …
Awkward …
Awkward …
Feeling the gaze of the young lady outside the ward, Ning Fan remained silent for a while. Then, he placed the potted flower back on the windowsill.
After that …
Ning Fan heard the young lady let out a faint sigh. That sigh was filled with immense sympathy.
"You … It's not easy for you either … After I finish treating all the heavily injured patients, I will come and help you … Just wait for me for a few days. Even if the entire world abandons you, I will never abandon you."
Bei Shi sighed faintly and left.
Ning Fan was left alone in the ward, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Am I being treated as a lunatic again? I actually won the sympathy of this young lady …
Even if the entire world abandons you, I will never abandon you …
Such mushy words of love were used to comfort a lunatic. Ning Fan could not bring himself to laugh.
In the blink of an eye, it had been five days since Ning Fan arrived in Northern Heaven.
Under the treatment of a large amount of Nine Revolutions Pills, Ning Fan's injuries had already recovered by thirty percent.
Out of the one thousand plus patients that were arranged to stay here, Bei Shi had already treated more than four hundred of them. As for the remaining patients, most of their lives were no longer in danger. As long as there was enough time, Bei Shi was confident that she could make all of them recover.
Under such circumstances, Bei Shi finally had the space to deal with Ning Fan's problem.
That was her plan. However, who would have thought that another cultivation planet near the True Flame Planet of the Chu Clan would be attacked by a beast tide at this critical moment?
It was the fourteenth beast tide that the Chu Clan had encountered within their territory. Another large group of refugees and injured patients were brought back to the Chu Clan by Daoist Chu.
Without a choice, Bei Shi could only treat the newly arrived cultivators who were on the verge of death first. She had no choice but to put Ning Fan's problem at the back of her mind.
She really wanted to give some care to the mentally ill patients.
Unfortunately, she was too busy. She was so busy that she could only pass by Ning Fan's ward for a short period of time every day.
She was so busy that she did not even have time to greet Ning Fan. Every time she passed by Ning Fan's ward, she would steal a glance at him to see what he was chatting with today.
She remembered that Ning Fan was chatting with the Dog Tail Grass the day before yesterday.
Three days ago, Ning Fan seemed to be chatting with mud.
Yesterday, he was chatting with a moss.
Today, Ning Fan picked up a mushroom from somewhere and he was actually chatting with it.
A handsome young man chatting with a mushroom. Oh my god. That scene is just too beautiful …
Bei Shi felt that her sympathy was about to overflow. When she has some free time, she must cure Ning Fan. She must!
On the fifteenth day, she finally had some free time again.
She decided to have a good chat with Ning Fan. She had prepared more than twenty sets of words to enlighten Ning Fan about his mental illness.
She was even willing to sacrifice herself and play the role of a mushroom to have a deep conversation with Ning Fan.
She had thought of all kinds of scenarios. However, she did not expect that when she passed by Ning Fan's ward again, Ning Fan was nowhere to be seen.
"Where did he go …?"
Without any reason, Bei Shi felt a sense of loss.
She didn't even have the time to treat Ning Fan, but he … left …
However, Bei Shi was never a sentimental person. Ning Fan's departure was just an insignificant small wave in her life.
She still had too many things to do. After she cured a large number of patients, the young clan leader of the Chu Clan sent someone to look for her.
"Miss Shi! Something bad has happened! Our Chu Clan is about to face a great calamity. The young clan leader ordered me to invite you to the True Flame Hall to discuss the urgent military situation! "
Looking at the anxious messenger of the Chu Clan, Bei Shi's beautiful face changed. She hurriedly followed the messenger to the True Flame Hall of the Chu Clan.
…
Ning Fan was unaware of all these. At this moment, he had already cured most of his injuries and left the Chu Clan.
He could not cure the remaining injuries because his body was obstructed by the Formless Seal of the Immortal Sovereign of the Antiquity Era.
In order to fully recover, he needed to break the seal in his body. To do so, he needed external help. The reason why Ning Fan left the Chu Clan now was to look for external help.
During these days, he stayed in the Chu Clan. Other than healing his injuries, he also inquired about a lot of information about the Northern Heaven. Thus, he had a preliminary understanding of the war situation in the Northern Heaven.
The situation in the Northern Heaven was indeed much more serious than the Eastern Heaven!
One should know that when Ning Fan was fighting in the Eastern Boundary River, he was only facing a small force of the foreign race. The true experts of the foreign race were all sealed under the water. They did not have a direct confrontation with the cultivators of the Eastern Heaven at all. Even so, the Eastern Heaven's side was still losing ground. If it wasn't for Ning Fan turning the tide and successfully repairing the Immortal Sovereign's seal, the Eastern Heaven would probably fall into the enemy's hands.
The situation in the Northern Heaven was even more serious than the Eastern Heaven! According to the information, the seal on the surface of the Northern Boundary River had already been completely broken tens of years ago. The foreign races at the Quasi-Saint Realm could get out of the water at any time! The entire Northern Boundary River had truly become the territory of the foreign races. No cultivators of the Northern Heaven dared to run wild in the Northern Boundary River. Even the Quasi-Saints of the Northern Heaven did not dare to go there alone!
The foreign races that the cultivators of the Northern Heaven were facing had mobilized their entire army and had Quasi-Saints of the foreign races participating in the war!
There was also a rumor that there was an ancient great demon similar to the Blood God Geng Wu in the army of the foreign races in the Northern Boundary River. Countless cultivators of the Northern Heaven were eaten alive by that great demon!
If it wasn't for the Four Meridians Sect who asked the secret races of the Northern Heaven to take action and fought against the foreign races eleven times at the border of the Northern Boundary River, the Northern Heaven might have already fallen into the enemy's hands …
After eleven bloody battles, the cultivators of the Northern Heaven paid a heavy price even though they managed to fend off the foreign races' army with great difficulty. There were eleven Immortal Emperor Realm experts on the Northern Heaven's side and even two of their Quasi-Saints had their cultivation base reduced …
Fortunately, when the cultivators of the Northern Heaven were almost in despair, an eyeball monster of mysterious origin suddenly joined the Northern Heaven's camp with an Innate Bow Spirit. They helped the cultivators of the Northern Heaven to temporarily repel the great demon of the foreign races. The entire world was shocked!
No one knew the origin of that eyeball monster. However, some people claimed that the eyeball monster was a great cultivator from the ancient times …
With the addition of the eyeball monster, the Northern Heaven finally had some confidence in facing the army of the foreign races. However, good times didn't last long. In just a few years, another thunderbolt fell from the sky and shocked the cultivators of the Northern Heaven!
The Devil Conferral Summit that had disappeared in the long river of history had reappeared! Moreover, the Devil Conferral Summit had actually reached some kind of alliance with the foreign races of the Boundary River and threatened to destroy the Northern Heaven together!
Those old monsters, which one of them wasn't afraid of the ominous name of the Devil Conferral Summit! One had to know that the Devil Conferral Summit wasn't an ordinary power. It was an existence that was equally famous as the ten great secret races. Only with the ten secret races added together could they be compared to the ancient Devil Conferral Summit!
Even if the Northern Heaven had three secret races, could the three secret races defeat the Devil Conferral Summit? No one believed this.
Regarding the invasion of the Devil Conferral Summit, none of the cultivators of the Northern Heaven had the confidence to face it. Even the strong secret races felt panicked and lost.
Pessimists even thought that as long as the Devil Conferral Summit got involved in this war, the Northern Heaven would completely fall within ten years or even less.
As a result, on the Northern Sky side, a faction of surrendering began to appear. They suggested that the Northern Sky cultivators directly surrender to the Outsiders and the allied forces of the Devil Conferral Summit. They hoped that through a certain degree of concession and sacrifice, the Northern Sky cultivators would continue to exist.
This kind of public opinion of surrendering became the mainstream of Northern Sky's cultivators. But what made the surrendering faction feel awkward was that after the Devil Conferral Summit appeared, they didn't directly participate in the war or attack Northern Sky. Instead, they used the devil's cavity as a method to occasionally release strange race beast tides towards Northern Sky. They seemed to want to use this kind of small method to obstruct Northern Sky's cultivators.
This matter didn't conform to the Demon Conferral Summit's style of massacring a whole world at the slightest disagreement, causing the Northern Sky to be puzzled no matter how hard they thought about it. However, it was also because of this that Northern Sky was still able to struggle at death's door. They had not been completely defeated by the Demon Conferral Summit and the foreign races.
"Ancient Heavenly Courts, Demon Manor, Devil Conferral Summit, ten great secret clans …"
Ning Fan's expression turned grim. He silently recalled the four strongest forces in the Illusionary World one billion years ago.
Ning Fan did not dare to underestimate the intervention of the Devil Conferral Summit. One Devil Conferral Summit was equivalent to ten secret clans. This statement was definitely not a joke. It must not be taken lightly …
"However, the Devil Conferral Summit had once disappeared from the long river of history. Now that it has reappeared in this world again, it might not necessarily retain its former strength. Many of the devils of the Devil Conferral Summit in the past had also died in the long river of time. This is something that I can be sure of. The reason why the Devil Conferral Summit didn't directly join the war is probably because their strength has been weakened. They want to preserve their strength to a certain extent and watch the battle between Northern Sky and the foreign races. Of course, it's also possible that the Devil Conferral Summit's unreasonable behavior has some kind of scheme behind it … "
"The cultivators of Northern Sky only know that the Devil Conferral Summit and the Devil Conferral Summit have joined forces. However, they don't know that there are also secret clans like the Dark Race who have defected to the foreign races. If this matter is spread out, I'm afraid that the surrendering faction of Northern Sky will be even more determined to surrender to the enemy … "
"The one who helped the cultivators of Northern Sky to fight against the foreign races should be Senior Eyeball. As expected, he couldn't just sit and watch when Northern Sky is in danger …"
"What's strange is that there isn't any news about Master Luan Gu among the information I obtained. This doesn't match my previous speculation. Is Master Luan Gu really in Northern Sky? If he is, where would he be now … "
Ning Fan's brows were tightly knitted together. His mind was filled with speculations.
It's useless to think too much about it!
In the end, a war needs to be fought with force!
"Therefore, the most important thing now is to break the seal in my body, heal all my injuries and restore my peak strength. Only when I'm at my peak can I have a slight impact on the situation in Northern Sky. The current me isn't enough!"
"There are several ways to break the Formless Seal. Among them, the fastest way is to absorb external energy and break the seal …"
"Before coming to Northern Sky, I had asked Old Wu for the star map of Northern Sky. According to the star map, Old Wu's nest, the Black Fate Sect, is hidden somewhere in the starry sky not far away from the Chu Clan. "
"According to Old Wu, there is a giant corpse of Sin Li hidden in the Black Fate Sect. To me, this item is of great use. It can allow me to truly cultivate the Fu Li Yin Yang. Now, I can absorb the energy of that corpse and break the Formless Seal. It's killing two birds with one stone!"
"Without Old Wu's guidance, it's almost impossible for others to find the entrance of the Black Fate Sect's Star World. Even if they find it, they might not dare to enter. The two words' Dark Fate 'are the greatest curse in the world. However, this curse can't scare me … "
* Chi *
Ning Fan turned into a ray of light and searched in the starry sky.
Along the way, he passed by the White Fate Planet where the beast tide broke out that day and the Turtle Immortal Planet where Daoist Chu held a lecture.
After flying for an unknown period of time, he suddenly stopped at a certain place in the starry sky.
Then, he took out the Treasure Searching Compass and determined his direction.
After a long time, he suddenly locked onto a certain direction and drew out the Ocean Defying Sword. Then, he thrust the sword downwards.
A strange scene appeared!
The Ocean Defying Sword was clearly piercing into the void space which was dark and lightless. However, the spot where it pierced suddenly erupted with dazzling starlight. Moreover, an incomparably huge nine-winged Black Tortoise totem appeared in the starry sky!
"It seems like I've found the right place. This is the entrance of the Black Fate Sect's Star World that Old Wu mentioned …"
* Chi *
Ning Fan used his index finger to point at a few key spots on the Black Tortoise totem from afar.
As he pointed at the correct spots, the totem gradually turned from illusory to solid, turning into a giant door made of starlight. Then, the giant door opened. Black smoke billowed out from the door and swept towards Ning Fan.
That was the power of Dark Fate!
Even if an ordinary Old Monster of the Northern Sky possessed the cultivation base of a Quasi-Saint Realm expert, he would have to retreat if he was suddenly attacked by such a large-scale Dark Fate.
However, Ning Fan was different. He was a cultivator of Black Fate, a member of the Fu Li Sect. He was the filthiest person in the world. Why would he be afraid of Dark Fate?!
* Devour! *
Ning Fan opened his seven-colored Great Umbrella of Luck and directly devoured the billowing Dark Fate.
Theoretically, the Reverse Big Dipper Divine Ability that was passed down in the Slaughter Palace could only help cultivators cultivate seven-colored luck.
However, under Ning Fan's modification, his Great Umbrella of Luck could continue to grow stronger through devouring. Seven-colored luck was not its limit!
After a round of devouring, the luster of Ning Fan's Great Umbrella of Luck became even more dazzling. He used the umbrella to protect the top of his head and calmly stepped into the territory of the Black Fate Sect. At the moment he stepped inside, the giant door closed.
Some busybodies were attracted by the fluctuations of this place. However, they arrived too late and could not see anything. All they could do was to stare and sigh.
…
The Black Fate Sect was a great taboo in the Northern Sky. Be it the former Old Ancestor Black Fate or the current owner of the Dark Fate Sect, Old Wu Ba, both of them were well-known figures. They were existences that even the secret races were not willing to offend.
As the master of Old Wu Ba, the treasures of the Black Fate Sect were Ning Fan's treasures. Ning Fan had long wanted to plunder the lands of the Black Fate Sect. Now that he had arrived at the territory of the Black Fate Sect in the Northern Sky, he naturally did not plan to return empty-handed.
As soon as he entered the Black Fate Sect, Ning Fan sensed a massive aura occupying a corner of the sect. If he was not mistaken, the owner of that aura was none other than the giant corpse of Sin Li that Old Wu had mentioned.
"Master! The demonic qi here makes Black Devil feel uneasy. Black Devil, I'm afraid … "Little Cat's nervous voice resounded in Ning Fan's mind.
As the Nine Raccoon that was ranked fourth in the Dao Hun Clan and a member of the royal clan, Little Cat's eyes had always been high and mighty. She was not afraid of anything in the heavens or the earth. However, now that she was facing the Evil Li Giant Corpse that had died countless years ago, she felt a little nervous.
Is this the might of the Fu Li Clan?!
Ning Fan faintly felt that he seemed to have underestimated the Fu Li Clan in the past. When this clan was at its peak, their strength might be extremely terrifying …
"Don't be afraid. There won't be any danger." Ning Fan comforted her.
"But Black Devil can't suppress the fear in her heart. Master, can you hug Black Devil …?" She actually wants a hug!
Ning Fan was slightly speechless. However, when he thought about it again, he realized that this little cat was rarely this helpless. If that was the case, he should indeed comfort her a little.
Thus, he released Black Devil.
Black Devil who was in the form of a young girl immediately squeezed into Ning Fan's arms and turned into a little cat whose fur was standing on end.
"I really don't know what to do with you …"
Ning Fan patted Black Devil's little head and smoothed out all her fur.
Perhaps Black Devil finally found a sense of security in Ning Fan's arms. She curled up into a ball lazily and fell asleep in Ning Fan's arms.
Seeing that Black Devil was no longer afraid, Ning Fan felt relieved and walked towards where the Evil Li Giant Corpse was.
Along the way, he kept devouring the dark luck in this place. Not long after, the enormous dark luck that had been lingering in this place for countless years was completely devoured by Ning Fan's big umbrella of luck.
Didn't they say that not even Quasi-Saints would dare to step into this place?
Very soon, Ning Fan arrived in front of the Evil Li Giant Corpse. It was a Evil Li that had died countless years ago. It was a gigantic Black Tortoise with nine wings.
Ning Fan was hesitant because this Evil Li had been dead for many years. He could not accurately determine the time of its death and its cultivation base before it died. However, he could tell that this Evil Li was at least an existence that was infinitely close to the Third Step when it was alive!
It was not an ordinary Evil Li. It was … the ancestor of Evil Li!
Evil Li was the sinner of the Fu Li Clan. It was the slave of the clan. As for the ancestor of Evil Li, it was the strongest Evil Li of the same generation!
"Master …"
All of a sudden, an excited voice resounded in Ning Fan's ears.
It was the voice of the Evil Li Giant Corpse. It was the voice of the bloodline that only the members of the Fu Li Clan could hear!
"Master … Li Chen knows his mistake …"
Is Li Chen the name of this Evil Li when it was alive …?
"Li Chen … knows his mistake … Master … Please destroy my broken corpse … and grant me freedom …"
This Evil Li Giant Corpse was begging Ning Fan to destroy its broken corpse!
He wanted to be freed.
He knew that he was wrong.
Ning Fan remained silent. He did not know what kind of mistakes this Li Chen had committed when it was alive. Today, he was here to devour the power of this Evil Li Giant Corpse. Naturally, he would not mind freeing him and destroying his corpse.
"Li Chen knows his mistake …"
"Master, please forgive me … Please grant me freedom …"
The Evil Li Giant Corpse was still begging. He could feel that if he misses out on Ning Fan, it would be difficult for him to wait for the next Fu Li Demon Ancestor to grant him freedom and cleanse his sins.
"Alright. With the order of the Fu Li Demon Ancestor, I grant you freedom from today onwards."
"Thank you … Master …"
The voice of the bloodline no longer sounded. Finally, it fell into a deep slumber.
As for the Evil Li Giant Corpse, it began to decay at an astonishing speed. It only dared to dissipate because Ning Fan allowed it to!
In just ten breaths of time, the Evil Li Giant Corpse turned into a skeleton.
In another ten breaths of time, even the skeleton was eroded to the point that nothing was left.
At the original spot, there was only the stench of the rotting corpse and the huge amount of blood essence of the Fu Li Clan.
Of course, Ning Fan would not let the bloodline of the Fu Li Clan dry up!
All the Evil Li Clan members were Fu Li Clan members who had committed crimes. Their bloodline was also the Fu Li Clan's bloodline in essence!
It was Ning Fan's first time finding such a high-grade Fu Li blood essence. How could he waste it?
For the next seven days, Ning Fan continued to devour the blood essence of the Fu Li Clan in this place. Seven days later, Ning Fan suddenly stood up. The ancestral blood of the Fu Li Clan had increased by one drop!
He had truly succeeded in cultivating the Fu Li Yin Yang Divine Art!
Even though the ancient demon's cultivation base was still at the Third Tribulation of the Eternal Era, the total amount of magic power he possessed had increased by around two hundred tribulations, causing Ning Fan's total magic power to reach an astonishing thirteen thousand and seven hundred tribulations!
"It's a pity. That Evil Li Ancestor has passed away for too long. Even though the blood essence in his body has yet to dry up, it's not much different from being dried up. If it wasn't for that, my ancient demon cultivation base would definitely be able to improve even more … "Ning Fan felt a little regretful.
What he did not know was that those who had magic power beyond ten thousand tribulations in the Dharma Ending Era were basically all Quasi-Saint Realm old monsters. If these old monsters wanted to increase their magic power by two hundred tribulations without any continuation, they would need at least tens of millions of years of hard cultivation.
It could be said that after ten thousand tribulations, every tiny improvement would be a huge leap in the Quasi-Saint Realm! Increasing his magic power by two hundred tribulations in seven days? If there was any Quasi-Saint Realm old monster who had such an encounter, he would wake up smiling even in his dreams instead of being as discontented as Ning Fan.
Of course, the total amount of a Quasi-Saint Realm expert's magic power was not the deciding factor.
Besides, the strength of one's magic power did not only depend on the quantity but also the quality. Ning Fan's total magic power was certainly frightening. However, because his cultivation base had been advancing too quickly in recent years, the purity of his magic power was rather low …
However, there was one thing that Ning Fan was still very satisfied with.
The Formless Seal in his body had finally been completely broken by the external impact of the Fu Li Ancestor's blood essence!
After another five days, Ning Fan had fully recovered from all the injuries in his body. Currently, he had completely recovered to his peak state!
"Since that's the case, I'll leave after I'm done looting the treasury of the Black Fate Sect …"
With Ning Fan's current wealth, he no longer had much expectations for the treasury of the Black Fate Sect. He conveniently took all the treasures that Old Wu Ba and his disciples had kept for many years and left.
After returning to the starry sky of the Northern Heaven, Ning Fan was thinking about where he should go next. All of a sudden, he seemed to have sensed something and looked in the direction of the Chu Clan's True Flame Star.
At this moment, he saw that the starry sky of the entire star region was dyed red by the fiery light!
The Chu Clan seems to be in trouble …
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