Chapter 1170: What to Do

iously, "Ye Fusheng, I think we need to have a serious talk!"Ye Fusheng also put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "You speak, I'll listen."Nan Qianhua hesitated for a moment, then mustered her...Chapter 1170: What are you going to do

Chapter 1,170: What Are You Going To Do

Everyone watched Ye Fusheng's figure striding forward, they felt the space became unreal, and even couldn't feel the passage of time, just blankly staring!

Ye Fusheng took one step, two steps, three steps.

Finally reaching the door, he placed his hand on it. This door only needed a light push to open, yet he felt like it weighed a million pounds, unsure of how much force to use!

Just now.

Standing in the air, I watched them approach the inn with imposing airs. Their voices echoed with the shouts of "Sky-Shattering War God!" And in the end, four Grandmasters were simultaneously sent flying!

Others couldn't see how the Grandmaster was lifted, but he could clearly see the spiritual energy, it was the spiritual energy of a cultivator!

According to the level conversion, a Grandmaster is equivalent to the Qi Condensation Stage in the cultivation world.

Four Grand Masters are equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage.

If you can effortlessly lift four grandmasters at once, that's above the Foundation Building stage!

How many cultivators are there around this sacred land of Changbai And who else can be called the boss lady

Ye Fusheng steadied his mind, took a deep breath, and finally exerted force in his hands.

Creak…

The wooden door of the guesthouse creaked open, and sunlight streamed through the widening gap, illuminating the front desk. A final ray of light enveloped the proprietress sitting behind it.

"Since you are looking for…"

The proprietress's face turned ashen, and she instinctively blurted out "Seeking death!" intending to unleash her spiritual energy.

But just as he uttered those five words, he saw Ye Fusheng at the doorway. The rest of his sentence died in his throat, and his eyes, bright as a galaxy, froze.

Her face went through a series of emotions: anger, irritation, ferocity, which then shifted to panic, anxiety, and nervousness. Finally, it settled into resignation, disappointment, and bitterness.

He just stared silently.

Ye Fu Sheng stood rooted to the spot, staring at the woman sitting behind the counter. There was no trace of confusion on his face, even though this visage bore little resemblance to the one he had yearned for, being far too different in age.

But...he saw right through her disguise!

She is the woman she was looking for, because her temperament cannot be changed.

"A Thousand Paintings..."

Ye Fusheng mumbled two words incoherently.

Before I found her, there were thousands of words I wanted to say, at least an apology. But face to face, I didn't know what to say.

Nian Qianhua heard him calling her name, the helpless expression on her face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold indifference.

"You have the wrong person, I'm just a guesthouse owner. If you want to stay at the inn, you are very welcome. If you want to look for someone, you are also very welcome."

Tap tap tap.

Ye Fusheng couldn't control the emotions in his heart and quickly stepped forward.

Just as I was about to walk to the front desk.

Nan Qianhua suddenly raised her head, her eyes cold as she stared. It seemed that if Ye Fusheng took another step forward, they would both be destroyed.

Ye Fu Sheng stopped his feet, thinking for a moment before saying: 'I'll take the room!'

Nan Qianhua was taken aback. Her previous question was just an unconscious reflex; she hadn't thought anything else about it. She had only just seen him, and there wasn't much time to consider... he actually said he wanted to stay at the inn

"No rooms available, you can go to other guesthouses!"

Ye Fusheng slowly said, “I just heard that the two people outside live here. I’ll ask them to vacate their rooms and move in myself.”

"I don't welcome you, leave at once...! " Nankichi's expression became irritable.

"Sorry!" Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Fusheng suddenly spoke.

For a moment, the air around them seemed to freeze, as if capturing their very emotions.

Nan Qianhua looked at Ye Fusheng with difficulty. Her expression now was different from before, there was no anger or irritability, only grievance, tears instantly filling her eyes!

I wanted to blend in with the world here, forget all the troubles of my immortal cultivation. Why did he appear again

I originally intended to experience the most genuine emotions of the mortal world here, to feel the bittersweet complexities of ordinary people's lives. Then, I would simply start anew, forgetting about my past as the First Saintess of the Immortal Realm.

Will not deliberately cultivate, no longer pursue realms, no longer recall the past.

But why did he appear, and stir up all of this!

Ye Fu Sheng saw tears streaming down her face, and involuntarily reached out his hand to help wipe them away. His mind couldn't help but drift back to the past.

It was just as I stepped into the holy land.

Then by a twist of fate, she led him on his cultivation journey.

Then came the conflict with the disciples of the holy land, and she appeared indifferent and helpless.

Then...

Until she returned to Changbai Sacred Land, she single-handedly confronted the Divine Frame Saint Master, pushing her own limits and consuming her cultivation base to fight against him.

I will never forget the despair in her eyes when she saw her own fading beauty.

I can't forget the rage she felt as she lay in a pool of blood at Dragon Lake Holy Land.

Wouldn't it be nice if none of this had happened

If only everything could be erased.

If one could have a peaceful life, who would willingly wander and suffer

Ye Fusheng's hand finally touched Nan Qianhu's face, gently wiping away her tears.

Although neither of them spoke, everything was conveyed without words.

…….

Outside the door.

Everyone finally calmed down, their faces brimming with unparalleled excitement.

Sky-shattering War God, this is the unprecedented Sky-shattering War God of Daxia throughout history. Before, he was only seen on TV wreaking havoc and destruction.

He is right here before our eyes!

"Mr. Liu, there aren't many people I admire in my life, but you are one of them!"

"Mr. Liu, I used to think you were bragging, but I'm impressed that you actually brought the Sky-Shattering War God here! I surrender!"

"To have seen the God of War with my own eyes, this life has been worth it!"

They had ignored why Ye Fusheng appeared, only left with excitement, and even believed that it was Liu Zihou who brought him here. Their admiration for him had long been like a surging river, endless.

Liu Zihao stood silently, his eyes fixed on the scene inside.

The crowd followed his gaze.

Seeing the two people looking at each other.

Seeing the two people in silent grief.

Seeing Ye Fusheng raise his hand to wipe Nan Qianhua's tears.

Boom!

A moment of terror exploded in their minds. Could it be that the earth-shattering War God wasn't brought here by Mr. Liu

That's it!

Two words popped into their minds again.

Then just watch.

Liu Zihao's breathing began to quicken.

Two members who had just checked into the hotel felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Four Grandmasters' pants were soaked.

Several dozen members collapsed and slumped to the ground at the same time.

What did you do

Is this woman trying to fool the goddess of Heaven-Shaking War

This……

Inside the homestay!

"Go away."

Nan Qianhua slowly emerged from her daze, taking a step back to break free from Ye Fusheng's touch.

I wanted to kill him for revenge against my master, but I couldn't bring myself to do it.

I would have no face to meet my master after years of his nurturing if I didn't kill him for revenge.

The only solution is to avoid each other and never see each other again.

Ye Fusheng fell silent for a moment.

He said nothing, slowly turning to walk out the door.

Nan Qian unconsciously looked over, seeing his departing figure, feeling like she had lost something important, even having an urge to keep him. Luckily, she held back the words just before they left her mouth!

Ye Fusheng walked to the door but didn't continue outside. Instead, he looked at Liu Zihou and said lightly, "You go find Zhang Kanding and tell him everything that happened. He'll know what to do."

After finishing his words, he turned around and went back to the guesthouse. With a wave of his hand, the door closed!

Nan Qianhua saw him return, her face full of tension. He didn't leave, what was he going to do didn't say much either. Even though he scolded his own disciple, the disciple did deserve it. Cultivating for hundreds of years and being defeated by a child, they could only say that he had been sla...