Fu Yunshen was silent for a moment: "Mm."
He turned his head: "The matter of her Path of Destiny should not be told to her yet, at least not now."
Qin Lingyu keenly noticed: "If told in advance, will there be any impact?"
Fu Yunshen said calmly: "Mm, when the time comes, her memory and power will automatically recover."
He lowered his head and laughed softly: "Just a few days more."
"A few days?" Qin Lingyu glanced at the date, "The day the Holy War breaks out?"
Today is November 24th.
Qin Lingyu remembered clearly that the Holy War would break out on December 1st.
She was somewhat worried.
What price has Fu Yunshen paid?
And what price has Ying Zijin paid?
The inside story of the Holy War is also a mystery.
"We naturally wouldn’t talk about your matters." Yu Xuesheng spoke, "But how do you explain returning unharmed?"
"Just say—" Fu Yunshen raised his eyes nonchalantly, "You all appeared in time to save me, then the Chariot also arrived, and my wounds always heal quickly, just say that."
Qin Lingyu: "..."
What a blatant lie.
Yu Xuesheng sighed lightly: "Miss Ying wouldn’t believe it, do you think she would believe that it was me and Little Yu who blocked Ta and Zhou Yan?"
Ta and Zhou Yan somehow boosted their strength.
It certainly surpasses the other sages now.
If it were not the Sage Demon standing here today, any sage would have lost their life.
"Indeed." Fu Yunshen mused, "I’ll think of a reason later, I’ll first go outside the city to fetch her, just closed the gate, and she’s quite angry."
This was the first time he saw her get so mad.
Ying Zijin’s temperament has become more vivacious now, making it hard to associate her with the formerly emotionless Wheel of Destiny.
"Angry?"
Qin Lingyu and Yu Xuesheng exchanged a glance, probably guessing what Fu Yunshen had done.
"Then you—" Qin Lingyu hesitated a moment, still reminded, "Be prepared to get beaten up."
"..."
Seems like a problem.
**
Although the City of the World is on Earth, it does not belong to the same dimension as the Seven Continents and Four Oceans.
Once the city gate is closed, the passage disappears.
Ying Zijin made a call to have Li Xini take Dean Norman away.
She went to another city gate herself.
However, just as she arrived, she saw a familiar figure walking toward her.
"Knew you’d come here." Fu Yunshen, "Well, I—"
Before he finished speaking, he got kicked.
Fu Yunshen immediately grabbed the girl’s foot: "Yaoyao, it hurts."
Ying Zijin coldly: "Hurt? Fu Yunshen, how are you so capable? Leaving yourself alone?"
"Miss Ying, you’re quite capable too." Fu Yunshen embraced her, "I remember you telling me how you chose to face death alone to save your friends and others."
His gaze was soft, warm and smiling.
Even without memory or power, she still remained herself.
When confronting certain matters, her choices were always the same.
"Alright." Ying Zijin glanced at him, "Settled, no next time."
She slightly furrowed her brows: "Ta and Zhou Yan teamed up, you managed how—"
"This is a long story." Fu Yunshen took out the small brochure, "Let me show you something first."
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