He had clashed with that old woman before.
The old woman’s divination ability was very strong, and because she had taken some nefarious paths, she had suppressed him for a time.
But fortunately, Di Wu Chuan had learned quite a bit of Feng Shui Formation Techniques from the books that Ying Zijin had left for Di Wu Shaoxian, which forced the old woman to retreat from the East.
Feng Shui Formation Techniques didn’t exist in O Continent.
Di Wu Chuan sighed heavily, "This scourge is finally gone."
It was a good thing.
Di Wu Chuan suddenly started coughing, and he picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, the tissue was stained red with blood.
The fact that he could hold on till now was a miracle, after all, the people of the Di Wu family always died young.
Di Wu Chuan glanced at the opposite room, the light inside was still on, and he smiled with relief.
At least, when he passed away, he could feel at ease entrusting the Di Wu family to Di Wu Yue.
**
Once a fortune teller dies unnaturally, the curses she cast will completely dissipate as well.
When Xize woke up in the morning, the dizziness and fatigue were completely gone.
He had regained his energetic appearance.
"My boss is really good to me." Xize clicked his tongue, "It’s a shame that I can’t contact Dog Norton, otherwise I’d show off to him."
Xize also realized that Ying Zijin’s return to Earth this time might have been due to some tricky problem, and his boss’s ability was restricted.
But even so, she still went to avenge him.
"Master." Outside the door, Job knocked and respectfully said, "Miss Ying is here."
Xize immediately jumped out of bed and got dressed as quickly as possible before opening the door.
The girl was still wearing the same clothes as when she left, her white T-shirt not even dusty.
It was hard to believe she had actually gone to do something, as if she had merely gone for a cup of tea.
"Boss, are you alright?" Xize was very concerned, "Did you get hurt?"
Ying Zijin had her hands in her pockets and glanced at him lightly, "Do you think I’m you?"
Xize scratched his blonde hair, helpless, "I don’t know why my body is so weak."
Job had a point.
With his body like this, how could he find a girlfriend?
"Alright." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "I have to leave soon, in July, we will meet at the Muller Strait."
The gate to the City of the World from the Seven Continents and Four Oceans was at the Muller Strait.
"Of course." Xize’s expression grew more serious, "I definitely have to go to the City of the World."
"Let’s go." Ying Zijin waved her hand perfunctorily and threw a medicine bottle to Xize.
She left Lorentz Castle and boarded a helicopter.
On the helicopter, Sinai was tinkering with a computer.
Fu Yunshen was on the phone, his expression stern.
A few minutes later, he finished the call and came over, "Yaoyao, this is sudden, I need to go to the war-torn region."
"Take her around other places in O Continent, and don’t go to the Ancient Martial World until I get back."
"War-torn region?" Ying Zijin frowned, "What happened?"
"Widespread unrest," Fu Yunshen said calmly, "We’re short on personnel, I need to go support."
Ying Zijin gazed at him, "I’m going with you."
In the war-torn region, shells were flying everywhere, even Fu Yunshen could get hurt.
After all, an ancient martial artist’s inner strength wasn’t endless.
Once the inner strength was exhausted, they couldn’t remain invulnerable to knives and guns.
She had heard from Nie Yi before that Fu Yunshen’s respect within IBI was due to his repeated brushes with death to maintain world peace.
Only in the past two years had his life been somewhat more peaceful.
Ying Zijin had specifically checked Fu Yunshen’s body.
Some injuries, with his abilities, he could have avoided.
Obviously, those injuries were all sustained to protect others.
Fu Yunshen fell silent for a moment.
He bent down and gently rubbed her head, smiling softly, "Well then, you go to IBI, and bring Anthony over, okay?"
"Deal." Ying Zijin simply stuffed her bag into his hand, "The medicine in here should last for a while, wait for me."
**
Meanwhile.
The Ancient Martial World.
Judicial Hall.
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