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.

speaking, he suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. Then, he said

felt a sense of pity. "Let it go. Everyone will die eventually. Wait for me. I'll go

hanging up, Ye Qingyang stared at the bus ticket in his hand and muttered, "Damn, I wasted another bus ticket." He put away the bus ticket. He planned to ask Zhan Wuya to reimburse him when

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cherry blossoms sealed in the middle of the coffin. When Zhan Wuya saw this coffin, he was silent for a long time before saying, "She liked cherry blossoms, so she would definitely like

Wuya's body, he frowned worriedly and asked him, "How are your

"I won't die."

Wuya carefully placed Zhan Jianxue's body in the coffin. The undertaker had sewed together the head and neck. After makeup, the face didn't look so

it was very different from her beautiful

Zhan Wuya personally closed Zhan Jianxue's coffin, his arms

glanced at the woman in the pink dress lying in the coffin as he comforted Zhan Wuya awkwardly, "Don't be so sad. She just went to meet Madam Zhan

but now, she

said, "You look like who lost your beloved. Zhan

Zhan Wuya remained silent.

Cherry Blossom Warhammer?" He liked Zhan Jianxue, but when he discovered

what Zhan Wuya was thinking, so he comforted him, "Don't be so sad. Zhan Jianxue was sincere to you, so compared to me, you're

drama between Ye Qingyang and Jing Jiaren,

Ye Qingyang was speechless.

the lake island villa at dawn.

frowned slightly when

become filled with ghost energy,

Ye Qingyang?

took the initiative

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

impatiently and stopped. Then, he looked

proud woman, so she

became

Ye Qingyang's gaze, Jing Jiaren

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