Chapter 665
The Man in the Picture
"Master... where is this going?"
Almost uncontrollably, Chen Ruishu muttered to himself.
Because from that nothingness, the only thing he could feel was the despairing silence.
——There is nothing, nothing exists, not even the most original chaos.
Even if you just "look" with your eyesight, you can't see the scenery behind the hole at all. It feels like a circle has been forcibly pulled out of your field of vision.
For any creature accustomed to perceiving the world with vision, this is quite awkward and unacceptable.
The same is true for the remaining two elders.
They watched the Master of Tianxiang Pavilion step into the nothingness behind the vast void, with expressions of indescribable horror on their faces.
But Jiang Nan is no stranger to this.
——This is not the first time he has seen the world where nothing exists. He had already "saw" that piece of nothingness when he "saw" the world earlier.
"she's back."
Jiang Nan seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be answering Chen Ruishu's words.
The three elders were taken aback when they heard this, not knowing why.
Jiang Nan didn't explain it to them, but stared at the emptiness in that side - as the figure of the Tianxiang Pavilion master sank into it, the concept of "existence" came into being in that nothingness.
Then, a scene that made everyone present frown happened.
I saw that there was an extra figure out of thin air in the originally dead nothingness.
He looked thin, covered in a thin layer of mist, unable to be seen by others.
But when they saw him for the first time, including Jiang Nan, they all felt an indescribable sense of suffocation!
That has nothing to do with their subjective will, but comes from the fear and shock deep in the soul.
——That is an existence that cannot be understood by them today.
Just like the people on the picture scroll can never understand the people in the real world, this is the gap between latitude and dimension.
They only saw that figure, and first waved their hands towards this side of the world, as if they were greeting someone.
Then, the figure opened its hands, like a wanderer welcoming home from his hometown, and hugged the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion into his arms.
In the end, the empty hole slowly closed, the space returned to its integrity, and everything returned to normal.
——Except for the fact that the figure of Pavilion Master Tianxiang had disappeared, it seemed that everything he had just now was just an illusion.
Jiang Nan let out a long breath of foul air, his eyes solemn.
Can't go wrong!
it's him!
That figure just now was the one with the hair in his mouth, the one who manipulated everything behind the scenes.
"Then... who is that person?"
When the hole leading to nothingness was closed, the suffocating feeling of terror subsided slowly like a tide.
But despite this, the three elders still looked worried, panting heavily, and fine beads of sweat ooze from the corners of their foreheads.
As the great supernatural beings of the Remnant Immortal Realm, they can be regarded as reaching the peak in the Immortal Land, and further up are the Immortal Realm Holy Lord and the two supreme "kings" that are beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
But even for the three remnant immortals who possessed mighty power, it was the first time in history that they felt the gap that was farther than the natural moat.
In other words, they couldn't even understand this gap.
"Who is he? Who knows?"
Jiang Nan shook his head, although he had already guessed in his heart, but in fact the identity of the Mao Mao was still confusing and uncertain.
"Three, don't read it again." He shook his head, suppressed his emotions at the same time, and looked at the three elders: "From now on, please teach me more."
Upon hearing this, the three elders recovered from their previous horror, looked at the young man in front of them, and after a while, they cupped their hands and saluted: "Greetings, Pavilion Master."
Although they were not willing, but after all, they were the candidate for succession of the Tianxiang Pavilion Master whom they respected so much, and she was admitted by her own mouth to "defeat her" terrifying existence, the three elders had no choice but to accept it.
Chen Ruishu sighed, recalling the scene when he saw Jiangnan for the first time, he felt extremely sad: "Pavilion Master, please give me instructions."
"It's business as usual." Jiang Nan replied
He is a layman in the way of management, and at the same time, he has no plans to get involved in the Zhenbao Pavilion, and being the owner of this pavilion is nothing more than fulfilling his promise.How the Treasure Pavilion worked in the past is still how it works now.
After hearing this, the three elders breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, they know that Jiangnan is very strong, strong enough to defeat the invincible Tianxiang Pavilion Master in their hearts.But in terms of management and operation, they didn't think the new pavilion master had any skills.
But he is the immediate boss of himself and others, if he gives orders indiscriminately, it will be the most troublesome.
——At any time, in any industry, it is a disaster for laymen to direct experts.
Now seeing Jiangnan decentralizing power so generously, a stone in their hearts has also fallen to the ground.
"I would like to follow your wishes." Qi Yu and Hua Xiangsheng also bowed their hands together.
Jiang Nan nodded, lowered his head, and unfolded the square scroll left by the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion just now.
Earlier, she left in a hurry, so the message written in Xianli's pen was quite sloppy.
A large part of the front is about the trivial details of the Treasure Pavilion, including its composition, power distribution, list of important personnel, and so on.
For these, Jiang Nan just glanced over and didn't care.
What really mattered to him was a certain piece of information about that Mao Mao promised by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion.
Finally, at the end of the scroll, Jiang Nan saw what he wanted to see.
—a portrait.
It is not a written record as he expected, but a vivid and lifelike portrait.
Above the portrait is a young and thin man, with black hair tied back, leaving only two strands hanging from the forehead, wearing a Taoist robe that can be seen everywhere, without other decorations.
And his face was unremarkable, as if thrown into the crowd and could never be found again, the only thing worth mentioning was probably that although he looked extremely ordinary, he carried an inexplicable detachment.
If I have to say that kind of feeling, there are only four words to describe it, which will be a little more appropriate - different.
But I have to say what is different, but I can't really describe it. It's that kind of dark feeling, which is quite strong.
As for him in the portrait, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is in control of everything, which is hard to fathom.
"Pavilion Master, this person... who is it?"
Seeing Jiangnan opening the scroll left by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion, the three elders didn't care about etiquette at the moment. They moved their heads closer and saw this portrait.
Jiang Nan took a deep breath and shook his head lightly: "I don't know, I don't know, I haven't seen it before."
- a ghost!
In front of the three elders, he behaved calmly, but in the depths of his heart, he had set off a stormy sea!
Hard to be confident!
How could he not recognize the person in this portrait?
Or, how could he not recognize it?
Such an ordinary public face, in his previous life, he was so fucking sick of seeing it!
Even, he was troubled by this face.
If it had been more beautiful, if it had been a little taller, maybe it would not have to be alone at the time of death.
——When he first traveled to Shangyuan, he often laughed at himself like this.
This face is none other than Jiangnan himself.
Or to be more precise, it was his appearance in the previous life!
"Three, who do you think is the person drawn by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion?" Jiang Nan looked at the three elders and said suddenly.
The three of them were taken aback, looking around at each other, and finally Hua Xiang said in a stern voice: "My subordinate listened to your agreement with the former pavilion master, she will tell you the information about 'that person', and besides the affairs in the pavilion, there is only This portrait, my subordinates guess... the so-called 'that person' probably looks like this?"
After the words fell, Chen Ruishu and Qi Yue also nodded.
——This is a fairly simple logic that normal people can generally think of.
Jiangnan, of course, also thought of it.
It's just... hard to believe for a while.
There is no doubt that even if the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is extremely ancient, it is impossible for her to have seen herself in her previous life.
But she was able to draw almost exactly the same picture. This picture can only show one thing. The person in the picture is what she said about "that person".
The information she provided was what "that person" looked like.
But... this is too damn weird.
The Mao Mao that Jiangnan has been thinking about all this time is actually himself in the previous life?
But obviously he was mediocre in his previous life, and died unexpectedly in the end. The most legendary thing in his life is a one-on-two fight with a naughty kid in the upper grades in elementary school...
Such a self... how did he cross the long river of time and lay out a huge chess game?
Or to put it another way... If the self in the previous life is in the painting, then the self who is now in the second realm of Kunkan... Who the hell is it?
"Pavilion Master?"
Suddenly, Chen Ruishu's voice interrupted Jiangnan's chaotic thoughts, he bowed his hands and said: "Master, although the affairs of the pavilion can be handled by three subordinates, you still need to have an account of your succession—if you If nothing happens today, tomorrow my subordinates will order someone to make a portrait of you to tell the world."
"Portrait?"
Jiang Nan frowned, probably understanding what Chen Ruishu meant.
To put it bluntly, this thing is to draw the appearance of Jiangnan, announce it to the world, and let countless customers know that the position of the owner of the Zhenbao Pavilion has changed.
For ordinary sects and forces, there is actually no need to do this, but Zhenbao Pavilion is for business, and it is impossible to hide it for a lifetime.
Jiang Nan pondered for a moment, then threw the leather scroll in his hand to Chen Ruishu, then transformed himself into a clone, changing into the appearance of the person in the painting, the two clones said together: "Then use this image.
Chen Ruishu was stunned. He didn't know why Jiangnan refused to look at people with his true face, but he didn't ask any further questions. He took the scroll and turned to leave with the other two elders.
As a result, only Jiangnan and a clone remained on the top of Nuo Da's pavilion.
The reason why Chen Ruishu was asked to use his appearance in his previous life was also very simple - whether it was Jiangnan's appearance in this life or the appearance of his disguised entourage, many people had seen it.
As for the terrifying identity of the Master of the Treasure Pavilion, which is comparable to that of the Holy Master of a Domain, once the world knows that he has changed, the underpants of the new Pavilion Master will probably be found out by them.
If he used his current appearance disguised as a follower, and if someone found out that the follower who followed the Sword Master suddenly became the master of the Treasure Pavilion, then ten people would think there was something wrong with Jiangnan.
Although it seems that the two "kings" have no time to separate themselves, Jiang Nan obviously does not want to cause too much commotion.
That's why the elders were asked to use the appearance of their previous lives when announcing the countless monks in Xianshi City.
——In this way, even if they searched for a long time, they would not be able to find a little bit of news.
After finishing everything, Jiangnan maintained the appearance of the avatar in the previous life, crossed his legs and closed his eyes on the top of the pavilion, and sat up in meditation.
But the deity maintained the appearance of the "follower" of the sword master, and disappeared in the treasure pavilion in a flash.
In his opinion, with the size and power of Zhenbao Pavilion, no one dared to provoke him for endless years, so there is no reason for unexpected accidents in the last six months.
Therefore, Jiang Nan didn't pay much attention to Tianxiang Pavilion Master's request to "guard the Treasure Pavilion".
It's just that he neglected one thing, that the reason why Zhenbao Pavilion is across Tianwang Peak is not because of Zhenbao Pavilion, but because of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
It is not the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion of the Zhenbao Pavilion, but the Zhenbao Pavilion of the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion.
The next day.
As the Immortal Banquet approached, countless monks and great powers came upon hearing the news, one after another with majestic aura, and terrifying figures piercing through the sky turned into streams of light and poured into the boundless mountains.
They may be like the Chu couple, who have things to accomplish even if they sacrifice their lives; some follow their elders to see the world; some want to pick up some leaks in the fairy market and seek opportunities; I'm bored, let's watch the fun...
All in all, with different purposes, more and more monks gathered at Tianwang Peak.
From the holy master of the fairyland who reaches the heavens, down to the proud son of heaven who has experienced the experience of the elders, there are all of them.
But at this moment, at a time when all emotions and karma are brewing, and Tianwang Peak is still calm.
A piece of news from Zhenbao Pavilion is like a boulder falling into the water, setting off a stormy sea!
The text of the message is long, but a little generalization can explain it in one sentence.
——The owner of the Treasure Pavilion has changed.
The moment the news spread, everyone was shocked!
All the peaks of the Heavenly Kings trembled!
The holy masters of the fairyland frowned; the great supernatural powers were full of shock; countless bewildered monks were speechless in shock!
Then, they saw the statue of the new Pavilion Master of Zhenbao Pavilion - a strange, ordinary young man.
The audience was in an uproar!
At the same time, in a rather remote Kandao, in a small world isolated from the fairyland.
Cold, dark, and dead.
These words can quite comprehensively summarize everything in this small world.
And in the deep darkness, an invisible figure sat cross-legged.
The faint light cast from behind him only reflected a mysterious outline, like a rock, motionless.
At a certain moment, an old man in a silver robe came from the outside, knelt down in front of the figure, raised his hands high, and presented a letter.
The next moment, blue flames suddenly burst out on the letter, dancing happily like jumping elves.
At the same time, the content of the letter was completely understood by the figure.
Then, he opened his eyes.
In those cold and stern eyes, the indescribable extreme hatred is clearly revealed!
Almost uncontrollably, Chen Ruishu muttered to himself.
Because from that nothingness, the only thing he could feel was the despairing silence.
——There is nothing, nothing exists, not even the most original chaos.
Even if you just "look" with your eyesight, you can't see the scenery behind the hole at all. It feels like a circle has been forcibly pulled out of your field of vision.
For any creature accustomed to perceiving the world with vision, this is quite awkward and unacceptable.
The same is true for the remaining two elders.
They watched the Master of Tianxiang Pavilion step into the nothingness behind the vast void, with expressions of indescribable horror on their faces.
But Jiang Nan is no stranger to this.
——This is not the first time he has seen the world where nothing exists. He had already "saw" that piece of nothingness when he "saw" the world earlier.
"she's back."
Jiang Nan seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be answering Chen Ruishu's words.
The three elders were taken aback when they heard this, not knowing why.
Jiang Nan didn't explain it to them, but stared at the emptiness in that side - as the figure of the Tianxiang Pavilion master sank into it, the concept of "existence" came into being in that nothingness.
Then, a scene that made everyone present frown happened.
I saw that there was an extra figure out of thin air in the originally dead nothingness.
He looked thin, covered in a thin layer of mist, unable to be seen by others.
But when they saw him for the first time, including Jiang Nan, they all felt an indescribable sense of suffocation!
That has nothing to do with their subjective will, but comes from the fear and shock deep in the soul.
——That is an existence that cannot be understood by them today.
Just like the people on the picture scroll can never understand the people in the real world, this is the gap between latitude and dimension.
They only saw that figure, and first waved their hands towards this side of the world, as if they were greeting someone.
Then, the figure opened its hands, like a wanderer welcoming home from his hometown, and hugged the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion into his arms.
In the end, the empty hole slowly closed, the space returned to its integrity, and everything returned to normal.
——Except for the fact that the figure of Pavilion Master Tianxiang had disappeared, it seemed that everything he had just now was just an illusion.
Jiang Nan let out a long breath of foul air, his eyes solemn.
Can't go wrong!
it's him!
That figure just now was the one with the hair in his mouth, the one who manipulated everything behind the scenes.
"Then... who is that person?"
When the hole leading to nothingness was closed, the suffocating feeling of terror subsided slowly like a tide.
But despite this, the three elders still looked worried, panting heavily, and fine beads of sweat ooze from the corners of their foreheads.
As the great supernatural beings of the Remnant Immortal Realm, they can be regarded as reaching the peak in the Immortal Land, and further up are the Immortal Realm Holy Lord and the two supreme "kings" that are beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
But even for the three remnant immortals who possessed mighty power, it was the first time in history that they felt the gap that was farther than the natural moat.
In other words, they couldn't even understand this gap.
"Who is he? Who knows?"
Jiang Nan shook his head, although he had already guessed in his heart, but in fact the identity of the Mao Mao was still confusing and uncertain.
"Three, don't read it again." He shook his head, suppressed his emotions at the same time, and looked at the three elders: "From now on, please teach me more."
Upon hearing this, the three elders recovered from their previous horror, looked at the young man in front of them, and after a while, they cupped their hands and saluted: "Greetings, Pavilion Master."
Although they were not willing, but after all, they were the candidate for succession of the Tianxiang Pavilion Master whom they respected so much, and she was admitted by her own mouth to "defeat her" terrifying existence, the three elders had no choice but to accept it.
Chen Ruishu sighed, recalling the scene when he saw Jiangnan for the first time, he felt extremely sad: "Pavilion Master, please give me instructions."
"It's business as usual." Jiang Nan replied
He is a layman in the way of management, and at the same time, he has no plans to get involved in the Zhenbao Pavilion, and being the owner of this pavilion is nothing more than fulfilling his promise.How the Treasure Pavilion worked in the past is still how it works now.
After hearing this, the three elders breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, they know that Jiangnan is very strong, strong enough to defeat the invincible Tianxiang Pavilion Master in their hearts.But in terms of management and operation, they didn't think the new pavilion master had any skills.
But he is the immediate boss of himself and others, if he gives orders indiscriminately, it will be the most troublesome.
——At any time, in any industry, it is a disaster for laymen to direct experts.
Now seeing Jiangnan decentralizing power so generously, a stone in their hearts has also fallen to the ground.
"I would like to follow your wishes." Qi Yu and Hua Xiangsheng also bowed their hands together.
Jiang Nan nodded, lowered his head, and unfolded the square scroll left by the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion just now.
Earlier, she left in a hurry, so the message written in Xianli's pen was quite sloppy.
A large part of the front is about the trivial details of the Treasure Pavilion, including its composition, power distribution, list of important personnel, and so on.
For these, Jiang Nan just glanced over and didn't care.
What really mattered to him was a certain piece of information about that Mao Mao promised by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion.
Finally, at the end of the scroll, Jiang Nan saw what he wanted to see.
—a portrait.
It is not a written record as he expected, but a vivid and lifelike portrait.
Above the portrait is a young and thin man, with black hair tied back, leaving only two strands hanging from the forehead, wearing a Taoist robe that can be seen everywhere, without other decorations.
And his face was unremarkable, as if thrown into the crowd and could never be found again, the only thing worth mentioning was probably that although he looked extremely ordinary, he carried an inexplicable detachment.
If I have to say that kind of feeling, there are only four words to describe it, which will be a little more appropriate - different.
But I have to say what is different, but I can't really describe it. It's that kind of dark feeling, which is quite strong.
As for him in the portrait, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, as if he is in control of everything, which is hard to fathom.
"Pavilion Master, this person... who is it?"
Seeing Jiangnan opening the scroll left by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion, the three elders didn't care about etiquette at the moment. They moved their heads closer and saw this portrait.
Jiang Nan took a deep breath and shook his head lightly: "I don't know, I don't know, I haven't seen it before."
- a ghost!
In front of the three elders, he behaved calmly, but in the depths of his heart, he had set off a stormy sea!
Hard to be confident!
How could he not recognize the person in this portrait?
Or, how could he not recognize it?
Such an ordinary public face, in his previous life, he was so fucking sick of seeing it!
Even, he was troubled by this face.
If it had been more beautiful, if it had been a little taller, maybe it would not have to be alone at the time of death.
——When he first traveled to Shangyuan, he often laughed at himself like this.
This face is none other than Jiangnan himself.
Or to be more precise, it was his appearance in the previous life!
"Three, who do you think is the person drawn by the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion?" Jiang Nan looked at the three elders and said suddenly.
The three of them were taken aback, looking around at each other, and finally Hua Xiang said in a stern voice: "My subordinate listened to your agreement with the former pavilion master, she will tell you the information about 'that person', and besides the affairs in the pavilion, there is only This portrait, my subordinates guess... the so-called 'that person' probably looks like this?"
After the words fell, Chen Ruishu and Qi Yue also nodded.
——This is a fairly simple logic that normal people can generally think of.
Jiangnan, of course, also thought of it.
It's just... hard to believe for a while.
There is no doubt that even if the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is extremely ancient, it is impossible for her to have seen herself in her previous life.
But she was able to draw almost exactly the same picture. This picture can only show one thing. The person in the picture is what she said about "that person".
The information she provided was what "that person" looked like.
But... this is too damn weird.
The Mao Mao that Jiangnan has been thinking about all this time is actually himself in the previous life?
But obviously he was mediocre in his previous life, and died unexpectedly in the end. The most legendary thing in his life is a one-on-two fight with a naughty kid in the upper grades in elementary school...
Such a self... how did he cross the long river of time and lay out a huge chess game?
Or to put it another way... If the self in the previous life is in the painting, then the self who is now in the second realm of Kunkan... Who the hell is it?
"Pavilion Master?"
Suddenly, Chen Ruishu's voice interrupted Jiangnan's chaotic thoughts, he bowed his hands and said: "Master, although the affairs of the pavilion can be handled by three subordinates, you still need to have an account of your succession—if you If nothing happens today, tomorrow my subordinates will order someone to make a portrait of you to tell the world."
"Portrait?"
Jiang Nan frowned, probably understanding what Chen Ruishu meant.
To put it bluntly, this thing is to draw the appearance of Jiangnan, announce it to the world, and let countless customers know that the position of the owner of the Zhenbao Pavilion has changed.
For ordinary sects and forces, there is actually no need to do this, but Zhenbao Pavilion is for business, and it is impossible to hide it for a lifetime.
Jiang Nan pondered for a moment, then threw the leather scroll in his hand to Chen Ruishu, then transformed himself into a clone, changing into the appearance of the person in the painting, the two clones said together: "Then use this image.
Chen Ruishu was stunned. He didn't know why Jiangnan refused to look at people with his true face, but he didn't ask any further questions. He took the scroll and turned to leave with the other two elders.
As a result, only Jiangnan and a clone remained on the top of Nuo Da's pavilion.
The reason why Chen Ruishu was asked to use his appearance in his previous life was also very simple - whether it was Jiangnan's appearance in this life or the appearance of his disguised entourage, many people had seen it.
As for the terrifying identity of the Master of the Treasure Pavilion, which is comparable to that of the Holy Master of a Domain, once the world knows that he has changed, the underpants of the new Pavilion Master will probably be found out by them.
If he used his current appearance disguised as a follower, and if someone found out that the follower who followed the Sword Master suddenly became the master of the Treasure Pavilion, then ten people would think there was something wrong with Jiangnan.
Although it seems that the two "kings" have no time to separate themselves, Jiang Nan obviously does not want to cause too much commotion.
That's why the elders were asked to use the appearance of their previous lives when announcing the countless monks in Xianshi City.
——In this way, even if they searched for a long time, they would not be able to find a little bit of news.
After finishing everything, Jiangnan maintained the appearance of the avatar in the previous life, crossed his legs and closed his eyes on the top of the pavilion, and sat up in meditation.
But the deity maintained the appearance of the "follower" of the sword master, and disappeared in the treasure pavilion in a flash.
In his opinion, with the size and power of Zhenbao Pavilion, no one dared to provoke him for endless years, so there is no reason for unexpected accidents in the last six months.
Therefore, Jiang Nan didn't pay much attention to Tianxiang Pavilion Master's request to "guard the Treasure Pavilion".
It's just that he neglected one thing, that the reason why Zhenbao Pavilion is across Tianwang Peak is not because of Zhenbao Pavilion, but because of the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion.
It is not the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion of the Zhenbao Pavilion, but the Zhenbao Pavilion of the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion.
The next day.
As the Immortal Banquet approached, countless monks and great powers came upon hearing the news, one after another with majestic aura, and terrifying figures piercing through the sky turned into streams of light and poured into the boundless mountains.
They may be like the Chu couple, who have things to accomplish even if they sacrifice their lives; some follow their elders to see the world; some want to pick up some leaks in the fairy market and seek opportunities; I'm bored, let's watch the fun...
All in all, with different purposes, more and more monks gathered at Tianwang Peak.
From the holy master of the fairyland who reaches the heavens, down to the proud son of heaven who has experienced the experience of the elders, there are all of them.
But at this moment, at a time when all emotions and karma are brewing, and Tianwang Peak is still calm.
A piece of news from Zhenbao Pavilion is like a boulder falling into the water, setting off a stormy sea!
The text of the message is long, but a little generalization can explain it in one sentence.
——The owner of the Treasure Pavilion has changed.
The moment the news spread, everyone was shocked!
All the peaks of the Heavenly Kings trembled!
The holy masters of the fairyland frowned; the great supernatural powers were full of shock; countless bewildered monks were speechless in shock!
Then, they saw the statue of the new Pavilion Master of Zhenbao Pavilion - a strange, ordinary young man.
The audience was in an uproar!
At the same time, in a rather remote Kandao, in a small world isolated from the fairyland.
Cold, dark, and dead.
These words can quite comprehensively summarize everything in this small world.
And in the deep darkness, an invisible figure sat cross-legged.
The faint light cast from behind him only reflected a mysterious outline, like a rock, motionless.
At a certain moment, an old man in a silver robe came from the outside, knelt down in front of the figure, raised his hands high, and presented a letter.
The next moment, blue flames suddenly burst out on the letter, dancing happily like jumping elves.
At the same time, the content of the letter was completely understood by the figure.
Then, he opened his eyes.
In those cold and stern eyes, the indescribable extreme hatred is clearly revealed!