Zhan Yingrong and Zhan Wuya were both competitors and combat partners. She yearned to surpass Zhan Wuya, but that didn't mean that she wanted to destroy him.

Zhan Yingrong's last sentence warmed Zhan Wuya's heart even more than comforting him directly. "Believe me, sooner or later, everyone will trust me again."

Seeing that Zhan Wuya and Zhan Yingrong had decided on the new Patriarch, the other Prime Masters rolled their eyes, but no one really stood up to object to Zhan Wuya's suggestion. Because, just as Zhan Yingrong had said, she was indeed the most suitable person for the Patriarch position and for leading them to revive the War God Clan.

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The news of Zhan Yingrong becoming the new Patriarch of the War God Clan spread throughout the entire cultivation world at lightning speed.

When he heard this news, Ye Qingyang had just arrived at the capital of the War God Empire and was about to take a taxi to the Black Sea. When he saw this news on the cultivation network, Ye Qingyang was stunned. Then, he smiled.

To retreat in order to advance, Zhan Wuya was quite smart.

Seeing that Zhan Wuya had successfully resolved his situation in the War God Clan, Ye Qingyang planned to return to the inner academy. Just as he was about to leave, he received a call from Zhan Wuya.

"Ye Qingyang." Zhan Wuya's low and weak voice sounded in Ye Qingyang's ears.

Ye Qingyang scratched his ears as he said sarcastically, "Are you going to die or something?"

Zhan Wuya laughed on the other end of the phone and said, "I heard from Yu Huang that you're coming to the War God Nation to support me?"

Ye Qingyang rubbed his nose awkwardly. He didn't admit it or reject it.

Zhan Wuya knew that a person like Ye Qingyang wouldn't admit it even if he did such a thing.

As a big shot ghostly cultivator, he was very prideful.

Zhan Wuya suddenly called Ye Qingyang's name, "Ye Qingyang."

"What?!" Ye Qingyang replied fiercely.

Zhan Wuya said dispiritedly, "Help me do something."

"What?" Ye Qingyang asked aloofly.

self-deprecatingly. Then, he said in a choked voice, "I don't have any

pity. "Let it go. Everyone will die

stared at the bus ticket in his hand and muttered, "Damn, I wasted another bus ticket." He put away the bus

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carried a beautiful crystal coffin to the Black Sea. There were countless cherry blossoms sealed in the middle of the coffin. When Zhan Wuya saw this

on Zhan Wuya's body, he frowned worriedly and asked him, "How

"I won't die."

undertaker had sewed together the head and neck. After makeup,

it was very different from her beautiful and charming appearance

personally closed Zhan Jianxue's coffin, his

like to see this sort of scene. He turned around and waited for Zhan Wuya to agree before turning around. He glanced at the woman in the pink dress lying in the coffin as he comforted Zhan Wuya awkwardly, "Don't be so

Xue has been arrogant all her life, but

look like who lost your beloved. Zhan Wuya,

Zhan Wuya remained silent.

the Cherry Blossom Warhammer?" He liked Zhan Jianxue, but when he discovered Zhan Jianxue's true colors, he didn't dare to admit that the woman

sad. Zhan Jianxue was sincere to you, so compared

between Ye Qingyang and Jing Jiaren, he nodded in agreement. "Yes,

Ye Qingyang was speechless.

Zhan Wuya bury Zhan Jianxue, Ye Qingyang took a boat back to the inner academy immediately. He arrived at the lake island villa at dawn. Just as he got off the ferry, he saw a woman in a black shirt that revealed her shoulders

Qingyang frowned slightly when he saw

filled with ghost energy, and this eerie feeling

Ye Qingyang?

Jing Jiaren took the initiative to

entered the square and took a small path in order to take the energy car. Jing Jiaren suddenly stopped

impatiently and stopped. Then, he

also a proud woman, so she quickly

Qingyang became more

the change in Ye Qingyang's gaze, Jing Jiaren

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