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If the Qingming Sect were so easy to deal with, they wouldn't have existed on this land for thousands of years.
Lin Han paid no mind to Meng Ziyao's mockery; he was lost in thoughts about Gui Chi, who had truly become a False God. Could he injure or even kill him at this moment?
As he pondered, a sense of chaos and corruption flooded his mind, causing him to frown. "Lin Han, try not to think about those things!" Han Fei immediately scolded him. Before they had arrived at this time, Qin Luoxi had warned her to keep an eye on Lin Han's unusual behavior.
At that moment, several individuals dressed in official robes approached the crowd. "Everyone, You Huang invites you all; there are matters to discuss. Please nominate one or two representatives to accompany us."
The discussion among the group did not take long, and it was decided that Lin Han and Zhou Tong would go to meet You Huang. This decision displeased Meng Ziyao: why should Lin Han be the one to handle everything good that came their way?
"Why are you so meddlesome?" Han Fei couldn't hold back any longer. The members of the Dragon Tooth Squad were all dissatisfied with Meng Ziyao, and she was no exception. "If you lack strength and wit, even if you're not our captain, it doesn't mean you get to take charge!"
"You!" A surge of anger ignited within Meng Ziyao. However, with everyone present, she dared not lash out.
"Please, you two should go; we wouldn't want You Huang to be kept waiting," said the officials hastily.
Though Lin Han and Zhou Tong were not on the best of terms, they had returned to the timeline together and managed to coexist peacefully.
The two returned to the Great Yu Dynasty's timeline in Jingji Forest. There, a large clearing had been opened up at some point, and the massive Nine Dragon War Chariot was stationed prominently.
As they approached, the Young Emperor chuckled lightly. "From which time do you come? And what of Qing Ming during that period?"
"Two thousand years later, the Qingming Sect will still be destroyed," Zhou Tong replied naturally; he had studied quite a bit of ancient history.
It seems that my plan has only delayed the ascension of the Demonic Beast.
As You Huang spoke, a hint of melancholy appeared in his gaze. As an emperor of his generation, he had failed to eradicate the filth that should have been eliminated from the dynasty.
You Huang, how do we return to the correct timeline?
Lin Han hurriedly interjected; this was the real issue. With so many of them squeezed into this timeline, problems were bound to arise.
You? Shouldn't your primary concern be this matter?
The Young Emperor remarked, tapping his head before waving his hand, signaling for servants to bring chairs for Lin Han and himself.
Please take a seat. The reason we can return must be that there are still some matters left unfinished, right? I truly do not understand the thoughts of the Time Worm.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tong's eyes brightened, and he couldn't help but exclaim:
The Time Worm? Is it that Mythical Level Beast that traverses countless timelines? Did it guide this situation?
There must be a hidden hand at play. You Huang chuckled lightly and turned to glance at the still-frowning Lin Han.
Do you know what the voice in my head is about?
Lin Han pondered for a long time before finally asking. He would inevitably have to deal with those from the Qingming Sect in the future, and such matters would surely affect his combat effectiveness.
At this moment, Zhou Tong turned to him as well, incredulous. So you have a problem in your head too?
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