ore and scrutinized it carefully, but still found nothing. His voice suddenly turned icy cold: "Ye Fusheng, where exactly have you hidden""You'll never find him, ever. Haha..." Chaos stopped strugglin...Chapter 1170: What are you going to do

Chapter 1,170: What Do You Want to Do

Everyone was watching Ye Fusheng's figure as he walked forward. They felt that space had become illusory, and they couldn't even feel the passage of time, they just stared blankly!

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

Finally reaching the door, he placed his hand on it. This door only required a gentle push to open, yet he felt as if it were made of millions of gold coins, unsure of how much force to apply!

Just now.

Stepping in mid-air, I watched them swagger towards the guesthouse, their voices echoing with roars of "Sky-Shattering War God." In the end, I saw four grandmasters being lifted into the air simultaneously!

Others couldn't see how the Grandmaster was sent flying, 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 Refining Period in the cultivation world.

Four Grandmasters are equivalent to the Foundation Establishment period.

If you can effortlessly lift four Grandmasters at once, then you're definitely at the foundation building stage or above!

Around this sacred land of Changbai, how many cultivators are there And who else can be called the boss lady

Ye Fusheng steadied his mind, took a deep breath, and finally exerted himself.

Creak...

The wooden door of the homestay creaked open, sunlight streaming through the gap. The light grew stronger as the door swung wider, finally bathing the proprietress sitting behind the counter in a warm beam.

"Since you are looking for..."

The proprietress' face turned ashen, and she instinctively blurted out "seeking death" before attempting to seal the escaping spiritual energy with her hand.

But just as he uttered those five words, he saw Ye Fusheng at the door. The rest of his words died in his throat, and his eyes, brilliant like a galaxy of stars, fixed on him.

Her face contorted through anger, frustration, and menace, then shifting to panic, anxiety, and tension. Finally, it settled into resignation, despair, and bitterness.

Just stared silently.

Ye Fu Sheng stood rooted to the spot, gazing at the woman seated behind the desk. There was no flicker of surprise in his eyes, though her face bore little resemblance to the one he had yearned for, their ages vastly different.

But... he saw right through her disguise!

She was the woman she had been looking for, her aura couldn't be changed.

"A thousand paintings..."

Ye Fusheng mumbled two words out of his mouth.

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

When Nan Qianhua heard him call 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 here, you're very welcome. If you're looking for someone, you're also welcome."

Tap tap tap.

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

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

Nán Qiān Huà suddenly raised her head, her eyes were cold as she stared. It seemed that if Yè Fúshēng took another step forward, they would both die together.

Ye Fushen came to a halt, pondered for a moment, and then said, 'I'll stay here!'

Nán Qiān Huà was stunned. Her question just now was purely an unconscious reflex; she hadn't thought anything further about it. She had only just seen him and didn't have much time to process the situation, so he... actually said he would stay at the inn

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

Ye Fushen slowly said, "I just heard that the two people outside live here. I asked them to vacate their rooms and moved in."

"Get out! We don't want you here!" Nan Qianhua snapped, growing increasingly agitated.

"I'm sorry!" Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Fusheng suddenly spoke.

For a moment, the air around them seemed to solidify, trapping both of their emotions.

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

I had wanted to blend in here, forget everything about my immortal cultivation journey. Why has he appeared again

I originally planned to experience the most genuine emotions of the mortal world here, to feel the bittersweet complexities of ordinary people. Then, I would simply live a new life, forgetting the past as the first Saintess of the Immortal Realm.

I will not deliberately practice, no longer pursue realms, and no longer reminisce about the past.

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

Ye Fusheng saw tears streaming down her face, and he couldn't help but reach out to wipe them away. His mind drifted back to the past.

It was just when I had first entered the sacred land.

Then, by chance, he was led to practice under her guidance.

Then there was conflict with the disciples of the Holy Land, and she showed indifference and resignation.

Then....

Until she returned to Changbai Holy Land, she confronted the divine frame Saint Master for herself, pushing out her origin and consuming her realm to resist him.

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

I can't forget her rage as she lay in a pool of blood at the Holy Land of Longhu.

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

If only everything could be erased

If one could have a peaceful life in this lifetime, who would willingly be displaced and wandering

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

Although neither of them spoke, everything was communicated in silence.

…….

Outside the door.

Finally, the crowd calmed down, their faces brimming with unparalleled excitement.

The Heaven-shaking War God, this is unprecedented in the history of Daxia. Before, he was only seen on TV, destroying everything.

Here he stands, before my very eyes!

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

"Mr. Liu, I used to think you were bragging, but I never expected you to actually bring the God of War here! I'm impressed!"

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

They had already ignored why Ye Fusheng appeared, left with only excitement, and believed that it was Liu Zihao who brought him. Their admiration had long since been like a vast river, flowing endlessly.

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

And everyone followed his gaze.

Seeing the two people look at each other.

Seeing the two people silently weep with grief.

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

Boom!

A moment of horror exploded in their minds. Could it be that the Earth-Shattering War God wasn't brought by Chairman Liu

That's it!

They both thought of those two words again.

Then just watch.

Liu Zihao's breathing began to quicken.

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

Four masters' pants were wet in patches.

Then dozens of members collapsed and slumped to the ground at the same time.

What did you do

Dare you to disrespect the wife of the God of War,

This……

Inside the guesthouse!

"Go away."

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

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

To not kill him for revenge would be to have no face to meet my master, who has nurtured me for so many years.

The only solution is to avoid each other, never to meet again.

Ye Fusheng was silent for a moment.

He said nothing, slowly turned and walked towards the door.

Nanqian subconsciously looked over, seeing his leaving figure, she felt like she had lost something important, even having a urge to keep him. Luckily, she controlled herself at the last moment!

Ye Fusheng walked to the door, but instead of continuing outside, he looked at Liu Zihou and said lightly: "Go find Zhang Kanding and tell him everything. He knows what to do."

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

Nanqianhua saw him return, her face full of nervousness. He didn't leave, so what did he want to dohe reason was simple, looking at this celestial fairy's appearance... it was rather vulgar. If the celestial fairy in the northwest had a higher cultivation level than him, it would also be risky.Ye F...