"Why are you here?" Xiyu looked at Feng Wuhen with a confused look on his face. It seemed like they weren't that familiar yet.

"I just want to tell you something so that you can wake up in advance." Feng Wuhen was still so gentle and indifferent, jumping off the wall like the wind, leaving no trace.

Xiyu raised his eyebrows and did not refuse. He sat on the swing and raised his right hand to signal Feng Wuhen to sit down.

Feng Wuhen was not polite. He sat on a stone chair and spoke slowly: "Have you ever heard of a book called "Ancient Chronicles"?"

Xiyu shook his head: "Unheard of."

"In the Fantasy Continent, the five countries stand side by side, restricting each other and maintaining balance. But beyond the balance, there is a magical power called 'Saint'. The function of the Sacred is to stop war once war breaks out. But there are always some people

Desperately trying to use the power of the Holy Spirit to unify the world."

"What does this have to do with me?" Xiyu curled his lips. He just talked to her about such irrelevant things in the middle of the night. It was really idle.

Feng Wuhen was not in a hurry, and continued to speak warmly: "There are two saints in the world, one is the Holy Sword, and the other is the Whip of the Galaxy. Do you think it's your business or not?" Feng Wuhen's eyes were full of smiles.

Looking at the Galaxy Whip on his right wrist, Xiyu looked helpless, "Can I get rid of this thing? It's very troublesome to hear the word 'holy' and so on. I have no interest in it!"

"Of course there is a way." Feng Wuhen said, the smile in his eyes getting stronger.

"What can I do?" Xiyu's peach blossom eyes sparkled.

"Unless you die!"

"You..." Xiyu was furious, waving his sleeves, hehe, let's see if I can poison you. After a while, he found that Feng Wuhen was still safe and sound, minding his own business and drinking tea.

Yu stroked his forehead painfully: Damn it, I forgot, the poison technique and internal power were all abolished, and now she is just an arrogant girl who can only wield a whip. Suddenly, she remembered a popular saying on the Internet in the past life:

Girl, stop being so arrogant!

Seeing Xi Yu's expression changing hundreds of times in one second, Feng Wuhen smiled slightly, and then added: "Actually, I don't remember it so clearly. "Ancient Chronicles" is the secretary passed down from the ancestors of the royal family, and each of the royal families of the five countries

There is a book that only the emperor who has ascended the throne is qualified to read."

"Then how did you see it?"

"Of course I sneaked into the imperial study room to take a look while my father wasn't paying attention!"

Seeing Feng Wuhen's indifference as if he was banished to an immortal, Xi Yu's teeth itch with hatred. This man is definitely not a good person. The gentle and sinister man outside? Lord! Give her a knife!

Xiyu raised the corners of his lips evilly, "Looking at you, you don't look like a kind person. You are so kind and want to tell me these things?"

Feng Wuhen still gave Xiyu a harmless smile: "You are the only person I have found interesting in so many years. If you die inexplicably, I will be so bored in the future!"

The corner of Xiyu's mouth twitched twice in collapse: She knew...

"If you want to know more about the Whip of the Galaxy, go to your palace and touch the "Ancient Chronicles". Only a man like your emperor would not tell you these things!" Feng Wuhen

He reminded me pretending to be kind.

"That's right." Xi Yu raised his eyebrows, "How wonderful it would be to let me pave the way for him to unify the world without me knowing about it! But..." Xi Yu changed the topic, "I won't do it either.

I'm so stupid that I helped pave the way for you just because I'm grateful for your reminder to me." The smile became even more evil, like a goblin in the dark night.

Feng Wuhen sighed softly: "Women shouldn't be too smart."

"Each other."

He believed that Xiyu would definitely become a woman who could rival him in the future. If one day they were not allowed to be hostile, he might be soft-hearted. Without thinking much, he turned around and left, leaving only a few faint words, "It's fate.

goodbye."
Chapter completed!