"We don't know the current situation of your family..." Wang Sancai said immediately.

However, this sentence sounded particularly harsh to Huang Tian. He interrupted and asked, "What...what is now?"

"After all, it's been a year since I've been in a coma for a year. She has lived here for a whole year and has never left." Wang Sancai looked at Aning. When he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Tian anxiously: "Where was that year ago?"

"A year ago, you were betrayed by Huang Erqi, and Aning found me. At that time, your eldest son Huang Shikun had been sent to Li State..." Speaking of this, Wang Sancai couldn't help but hesitate for a while, but in the end he spoke: "The rest of your family members in the capital are all dead, and Huang Shikun should be the only survivor."

This time, Huang Tian's reaction was not as excited as before. On the contrary, he was calm and terrifying. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and actually started to laugh, but the laughter was filled with depression and bitterness: "I knew, I knew that Huang Chong didn't know how to leave a way out for him."

"Actually, we don't know the situation of your other three sons. They were not in the capital at that time. Maybe the three of them should still be alive now." Wang Sancai couldn't help but comfort him.

But Huang Tian shook his head and rejected: "No, I know Huang Chong too much, I know him too much. He always only looks at the present moment, never considers the future, and does not consider what may happen in the future. He does not know how to leave a way out for himself. Now a year has passed. I guess..."

Speaking of this, he didn't continue. However, Wang Sancai and Aning both understood. When they looked at each other, Wang Sancai simply gritted his teeth and said, "Indeed, he actually has no need to leave any way out, because the reason why Huang Erqi and Huang Chong dared to rebel against you a year ago was because the Dark Sect supported them behind their backs. Your wife and other family members... were all thanks to the Dark Sect!"

Looking at Huang Tian who was in a long silence, Wang Sancai and Aning returned the events of that day to Huang Tian in a narrative way.

The whole process. Huang Tian sat there quietly, with his head down. Wang Sancai couldn't determine what he was feeling, but what he could be sure of was that under Huang Tian's calm appearance, there must be a surging heart hidden.

After saying everything, Huang Tian was still silent. Wang Sancai also had a tacit understanding and did not disturb him.

Within a day, I lived from death, but I learned that a year had passed and that even an iron man could not withstand such a blow.

Huang Tian needs a time to digest and a reason to make him stronger, so he is thinking and silent.

Wang Sancai pulled Aning and stood up quietly, shook his head gently at Aning. After indicating that he would not disturb Huang Tian, ​​the two of them quietly left the small thatched hut and left Huang Tian alone.

Inside the hut, there was silence and depression, but outside it was full of joy.

Bai Xiao seemed to have made a mistake and was kneeling on the ground. Bai Youchang was whipping on the back with a towel. The fat man next to him laughed unscrupulously, and Mengyao also covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

Wang Sancai noticed that the pot of flower demon beside Bai Xiao no longer trembled. He stared at Bai Xiao who was constantly whining with a big eye curiously, and then looked at the other people laughing, as if they had relaxed a lot.

When Wang Sancai and Aning walked over, Bai Youchang stopped moving, and the others looked at each other. Mr. Fat even turned around and walked towards Wang Sancai.

"He woke up?"

Wang Sancai nodded.

"You told him all?"

Wang Sancai nodded again.

Seeing that Mr. Fat didn't ask any further, Wang Sancai asked casually: "What is Xiaobai doing?"

"I'm teasing the flower demon. I scared it just now. Anyway, Bai Xiao is still idle now, so I'll let him make the flower demon happy." Mr. Fat said absent-mindedly.

Wang Sancai could see it and asked in a low voice: "You should be very busy."

Mr. Fat nodded: "Borrow a step to speak."

Wang Sancai was about to agree, but Bai Xiao, Mengyao and Bai Youchang had already come over.

Bai Youchang did not have any noble attitude, nor did any of the patriarchs of any family invisibly exuded majesty. On the contrary, he looked like a simple farmer. He smiled and greeted Wang Sancai: "Mr. Wang, I heard that Mr. Duomeng had taken care of him before, and I was grateful."

While speaking, he also bowed to Wang Sancai.

Wang Sancai helped him up and said simply: "You're welcome."

Although Bai Youchang looked very honest on the outside, he just heard Wang Sancai's tone and felt a clear mind. He stretched out his arms to block Bai Xiao who was about to step forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang and Mr. Fat must have important matters that need to be discussed, so I won't disturb you."

After Wang Sancai casually politely speaking to him, he gave Aning a wink. Aning nodded quietly, pulled Mengyao and ran to the other side.

Wang Sancai turned his head and looked at Mr. Fat, and saw him pointing to the hut where the old man Sanfat lived: "Come with me, let's go there to talk."

Wang Sancai followed and asked casually: "When are you going to leave? I heard Bai Xiao say that every time you come back, you will be very short."

"Well. He was right." Mr. Fat smiled casually: "If you hadn't been the case today, maybe I'd left long ago."

Originally, the hut was not far away, and while talking, the two of them also came to the hut and pushed open the door, Wang Sancai found that the decorations inside were still as familiar as they were a year ago, and the only thing missing was the Sanfat Old Man.

"I heard from Xiaobai that the three fat old man rarely comes back?" Wang Sancai asked while sitting down with Mr. Fat.

Mr. Fat nodded, but sighed: "He is very busy, he is so busy. I used to be more busy than him, but now we are the opposite."

"It's because..." Wang Sancai pondered for a moment: "What you all talk about is going to fall in the mainland?"

Mr. Fat responded softly: "Well, it's the last and most critical period, and he's been pushing it all the time."

Wang Sancai asked casually: "I have also heard Mengyao say that you are a worldly god and a worldly god. What is the difference between you two?"

"It's just division of labor." Mr. Fat smiled and said, "I care about the common things in the world, so he devoted himself to practicing. His talent is slightly better than me. Although he became a god later than me, his strength is still stronger than me."

"How much stronger?" Wang Sancai continued to chat casually to relieve the big topic that was about to usher in.

Mr. Fat was also avoiding serious questions and answered slowly: "You also know that there are 72 levels in the three major realms. I am now at level 69, and he is at level 70."

"It's only one level away. I thought his concentration in practice would make you much worse." Wang Sancai couldn't help but smile relaxed.

But Mr. Fat shook his head and said seriously: "Don't underestimate this level. The further you go, the more difficult it is to improve the level, the more obvious it is, but the effect is also obvious. If I don't pay attention, he can instantly let me disappear between heaven and earth."

After hearing his description, Wang Sancai had to be cautious. His expression changed slightly and he directly got to the point: "What about your enemy? The person who wants to fall from the mainland... How much better is he than you?"
Chapter completed!