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Chapter 3604

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"You don't have to struggle!" Ye Xiwen had a gentle smile on his face as he came in front of the girl. He just waved his hand slightly, and the shackles on the girl's body were suddenly released. There was no shackle in the first place, but Ye Xiwen's Verbal Compliance Law was very terrifying.

How could the girl not understand that she had met an expert? In this Divine Capital of Fortune, there were many experts, and there were many Emperor Lords. It was not rare at all, so it was not strange to meet an expert.

The people around were still walking on their own, as if they did not see what was happening in front of them.

"Greetings, Senior!" The girl looked at Ye Xiwen, and quickly bowed. However, she was extremely flustered in her heart. She did not know what this young man with a kind smile was trying to do.

In the Fortune Divine Capital, where she grew up, she was deeply aware that she was at the bottom rung of society. Although no one dared to act presumptuously in the Fortune Divine Capital, it was clear that there were some people who could stand above the rules.

"May I know what's the matter, Senior?" The girl said.

"What's your name?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Junior is Sun Diandian!" The girl said.

"Sun Diandian? Who is Sun Ziwang to you? "Ye Xiwen asked.

The girl's face suddenly changed when she heard this name. She was obviously very frightened that Ye Xiwen actually knew about this matter.

"No, I don't know him!" The girl said quickly.

"You don't have to worry, I'm not his enemy!" Ye Xiwen said with a gentle smile on his face.

The girl couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this. Although there was no other evidence to prove it, Ye Xiwen's words had a kind of unquestionable magic, making everyone else believe his words.

"Senior knows my father?" The girl looked at Ye Xiwen cautiously, and seemed a little strange. This person looked young, but she was sure that he was a great senior. How did he know her father?

"Sure enough, you are his daughter!" Ye Xiwen said. He felt a somewhat familiar feeling from this girl just now. He was very familiar with that kind of demonic aura. It was the same origin as his Demon Wings, the inheritance left by the Demon King.

Furthermore, this young woman also had Sun Ziwang's aura. This aura was the aura of a bloodline. Ordinary people would naturally not be able to see through it, but to him, it was all too easy.

Since Sun Diandian was Sun Ziwang's daughter, it was very normal for her to cultivate the Demon Lord's demonic arts.

After all, he had left the inheritance of the Devil King to Sun Ziwang, so it was up to him to decide who to pass it on to.

"Senior and my father are …?" Sun Diandian looked at Ye Xiwen and asked. She didn't dare to confirm the relationship between them.

"I am his teacher!" Ye Xiwen directly said.

"Teacher?" Sun Diandian swayed slightly, and then immediately remembered. Ever since she was young, she had always heard Sun Ziwang mention that there used to be such a teacher. Every time he mentioned it, he would sigh. However, she had never met this teacher that her father had mentioned.

I didn't expect to meet him here.

At this moment, she was almost 80% sure that this person in front of her was her father's teacher. If others wanted to pretend to be an old friend, they would at most pretend to be a teacher as it would be too easy to be exposed.

"Grand-disciple Sun Diandian greets Master!" Sun Diandian quickly knelt down and respectfully kowtowed a few times.

"Get up!" Ye Xiwen said. Immediately, Sun Diandian felt a strong force lifting her up, and she could not continue to kneel down.

"Is your father about to die?" Ye Xiwen glanced at Sun Diandian, and suddenly saw many things from her face.

Because her cultivation level was very low, she was only on Celestial Level, not even on immortal-level. Fate would leave all kinds of traces on her face. Those who were powerful could see many things from her face, and it was not difficult for them to predict her past and future.

Unless she could enter immortal-level and get rid of the shackles of the river of fate, jump out of the three realms, and not be in the five elements, then she could get rid of it to a certain extent. However, she still could not hide it from an expert like Ye Xiwen.

In order to truly cut off all the traces of fate, she would naturally have to enter Emperor level and cut off her past and future, becoming a person without a past or a future. Only then would people not be able to see anything from her face.

With Ye Xiwen's current cultivation, there was nothing wrong with reading someone's fate.

Back then, he chose to pass the Demon King's inheritance to Sun Ziwang because Sun Ziwang's physique was suitable, and he was also sincere. Sun Ziwang had knelt in front of him for a full ten years. Whether it was perseverance or aptitude, it was very suitable.

Most importantly, he could see that Sun Ziwang's face did not look like a person who died young. He should have been lucky on that day, and his future should be limitless. How did he end up in a state where he was dying?

After that, he did not care about Sun Ziwang's matters because Sun Ziwang was not his disciple, and it was up to him to decide his fate.

"Master, please save my father!" Sun Diandian quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get up, bring me to your father!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Master, please!"

Sun Diandian quickly said.

She had only come to the city to get medicine as usual. She did not expect to meet the legendary Master here.

This was simply an incredible miracle, and she did not dare to delay. Her father's injuries were getting more and more serious every day, and she did not know how many tears she shed every day. Now, there was finally hope.

Under Sun Diandian's lead, the two of them soon arrived at a commoner's district outside the city. Compared to the Fortune Divine Capital's luxurious and richly ornamented buildings, this was the residence of those who wanted to make a living in the Fortune Divine Capital but were unable to establish a foothold in the Fortune Divine Capital and stand out.

Although the Divine Capital of Fortune was large, it could not accommodate these people. It was very similar to those drifters in the north in Ye Xiwen's previous life!

In this civilian area, many people obviously knew Sun Diandian, and when they saw her return, they wanted to come up and greet her.

But when they saw Ye Xiwen behind Sun Diandian, they all retreated one after another. Obviously, Ye Xiwen's temperament was obviously not someone who would go to such a place.

Although Ye Xiwen's clothes were not very gorgeous, that kind of graceful and luxurious temperament was obviously not something that ordinary people could raise.

In the Divine Capital of Fortune, there were countless experts and aristocratic families, and it was unknown how many people they could not afford to offend, so they did not dare to come up and talk to him.

Ye Xiwen's complexion was as cold as water. Some of the people in this civilian area had good intentions, but most of them more or less had a bit of malice. Although they hid it very well, but how could they hide it in front of Ye Xiwen?

But he did not attack, because he did not even have the desire to attack. In front of him, these people were no different from ants, and he could kill them with a single thought.

Soon, they arrived at a thatched cottage in the slums.

"Father, I'm back!" Sun Diandian quickly came up to the hut and said.

"Diandian, you're back. Why are you so fast today!" An old voice came from the hut, accompanied by a violent cough.

An old man with a hunched back walked out. When he saw Sun Diandian, he was a little puzzled. After that, when he saw the figure behind Sun Diandian, he seemed to be stunned, not daring to believe that he could still see that person.

"Master!"

Sun Ziwang said with a trembling voice, and was about to kneel down.

Although they hadn't seen each other for more than 10,000 years, he still recognized Ye Xiwen at first glance. This was the man who had changed his life. He would never forget Ye Xiwen for the rest of his life. It was the devil power that Ye Xiwen had imparted to him that had changed his life.

"Get up!"

Ye Xiwen helped Sun Ziwang to stand up.

At this time, Sun Diandian finally confirmed that this was indeed her master, and not someone pretending to be him.

Sun Ziwang was very puzzled, and he did not know how Ye Xiwen found this place, and even came here with his daughter.

"What happened, how did you get hurt like this?" Ye Xiwen looked at Sun Ziwang and said. At this time, Sun Ziwang's internal injuries were like a volcano that was about to erupt. Once it erupted, it would be a dead end, and even the Almighty Golden Immortal would not be able to save him.

Sun Ziwang did not know what to say, and his eyes were full of guilt as he looked at Ye Xiwen.

"Ziwang disappointed the teacher!" Sun Ziwang's expression was bitter.

"Disappointed what? What the hell is going on?" Ye Xiwen was not willing to calculate, and he wanted Sun Ziwang to explain himself. When he saw Sun Ziwang more than 10,000 years ago, Sun Ziwang's cultivation was far from the present, but even he could see Sun Ziwang's unswerving determination. This was also an important reason why he chose Sun Ziwang to become the successor of the Demon King.

However, after not seeing him for more than 10,000 years, Sun Ziwang had actually become so decadent, and there was no trace of the original high-spirited appearance.

He waved his hand, and a stream of life force poured into Sun Ziwang's body, and Sun Ziwang's originally stooped body quickly straightened up again, and the injuries that were like a volcano that was about to erupt also quickly recovered.

In almost an instant, he had completely recovered!

Ye Xiwen could not do anything about his previous injuries, but to heal Sun Ziwang's injuries was just a piece of cake.

It was just that Sun Ziwang's body had recovered to its peak, but his spirit was still a little dispirited, and there was not the slightest trace of high-spirited appearance.

"Look at you, and you still say that you are the successor of the Demon King?" Ye Xiwen frowned and said. The Demon King was an indomitable character, and as his successor, Sun Ziwang naturally should not be like this.

Sun Ziwang saw that he could not escape, and he also healed his mouth, and slowly told all his experiences over the years.

Ye Xiwen knew why Sun Ziwang had become like this.

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