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Chapter 21: The End(2/2)

"Xiao Ming, do you know why I chose to live in Baique City of the Flying Bird Dynasty?"

Xia Fan slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Xiao Ming, who was still dressed as a friend beside him.

"I don't know."

Xiao Ming shook his head and said.

"Because compared to other places, the Flying Bird Dynasty can be regarded as a paradise in Dongmingzhou."

Xia Fan said with a look of nostalgia.

"…The shopkeeper means, is it very dangerous and bad outside the Asuka Dynasty?"

Xiao Ming thoughtful.

"We can't say that it's particularly dangerous and bad. We can only say that there are too many chaos. There are frictions between sects in front and attack each other, and then there are demons who are tragicting the disaster in secret. The further away from the Flying Bird Dynasty, the greater the chance of trouble. This is one of the reasons why I don't want to leave the Flying Bird Dynasty..."

Xia Fan curled his lips and said.

"The practice world of the Flying Bird Dynasty is generally weak. Although there are also disputes with each other, most of them will maintain corresponding restraint. In addition, there are few demons, so for people like me, the Flying Bird Dynasty is undoubtedly the most livable place."

“…Why is the Bird Dynasty unique?”

Xiao Ming immediately had a doubt.

"Because the Asuka Dynasty is a territory covered by a big boss."

Xia Fan pointed at the way of heaven casually.

"If anyone wants to make trouble in the Asuka Dynasty, it is best to consider whether they can withstand the anger of that boss."

“…Big Boss?”

Xiao Ming said with a confused look on his face.

"It is said to be a cultivator in the realm of Transformation of Gods."

Xia Fan downplayed.

"A monk in the realm of God Transformation?!"

Xiao Ming was shocked when he heard this.

He naturally knew what a cultivator in the realm of Transformation of God means!

"Why did this true master take special care of this small place in the Flying Bird Dynasty?"

"Who knows, maybe he was born in the Flying Bird Dynasty, or maybe there is someone he deserves to pay special attention to."

Xia Fan yawned.

"...Has the shopkeeper had dealt with this true master?"

Xiao Ming instantly thought of an incredible possibility.

"No, I heard everything about him from other places."

Xia Fan shook his head and said.

"But you don't have to think too much, anyway, you may not be able to contact a guy at this level in your life."

"…The shopkeeper is really not polite at all."

Xiao Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"So you have to think clearly that the outside world is full of turbulence and risks and opportunities coexist, but the premise of all this is that you can survive."

Xia Fan simply said.

"Shopkeeper, I've figured it out..."

Xiao Ming took a deep breath and said.

"Okay, I've said everything I should say. Since you have decided, I will not interfere with and stop your choice. You should do it yourself."

Xia Fan waved.

"…Shopkeeper, and Ade and Xiaoxiong..."

"stop!"

Xia Fan suddenly made a sound to stop Xiao Ming from continuing.

"Don't convey anything to me for them, and say anything in front of me whenever you want."

"...Shopkeeper, since that's the case, Xiao Ming will leave you here."

Xiao Ming was stunned.

Immediately, he saluted Xia Fan with a respectful and solemn expression.

After saying that.

Xiao Ming's figure disappeared without a trace.

"Did he tell you something?"

After Xiao Ming left.

Xia Fan said softly as if he was talking to the air.

“I said a lot.”

A Chao appeared behind Xia Fan without knowing it.

"Do you need to listen to me to repeat it?"

"No."

Xia Fan shook his head and said.

"Go back early and rest."

"yes."

Achao said nothing, as if he had never appeared before.

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop."

Xia Fan, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly muttered to himself for no reason.

The next moment.

He suddenly stretched out two fingers in his ear.

There was a sword edge between the fingers.

"Tsk, the Martial Saint-level assassin, I'm a little curious. Who sent you here? I remember that I shouldn't offend anyone, right?"

Xia Fan slowly turned his head.
Chapter completed!
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