It was a ring representing supreme, but after the leader of the Death Rose died, he never found the ring on his body.

Ji Xiuran frowned slightly. Why did the pair of rings fall into Wuyou's hands?

The only thing Ji Xiuran knows is the leader of the previous Death Rose, who has some relationship with the Nie family, and seems to be a distant relative.

In that war, the Nie family also played the role of destroying relatives for justice and participated in the beheading operation of encircling and suppressing the death rose.

"What is the connection between these and what does they represent..."

Ji Xiuran murmured in her mouth, but her face turned paler.

Seeing this, Haitang looked a little anxious: "Xiangran, stop thinking about it, take a rest first..."

This man's body was no longer able to hold on.

"Are there paper and pen?"

Ji Xiuran asked.

"There is, there is, but Xiuyan, your body..."

A Chen looked worried.

"It's okay, take paper and pen to me." Ji Xiuran said.

Hearing the sound, A Chen sighed. He knew in his heart that no one could change what Ji Xiuran decided.

In desperation, A Chen had to take out the paper and pen.

"What is the connection between the mysterious man... rings, direct descendants... these three?"

Ji Xiuran held a pen and wrote down questions quickly on the yellowed paper.

Nowadays, one is the Martial Arts Alliance Guild, and the other is the direct line.

To be precise, it was the mysterious man who could freely enter and exit the direct line.

The mysterious man was interested in the ring in Wuyou's hand, so she was chased.

At this stage, the biggest threat is the mysterious man.

The Martial Arts Alliance Guild is in the light, while the mysterious man is in the dark, like a poisonous snake, cold and gloomy.

After writing down the relationships on the paper, Ji Xiuran's expression suddenly changed.

Some past events emerged and were in my heart.

"Can it be..."

Ji Xiuran frowned deeply, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Haitang stared at Ji Xiuran and was about to say something, but found that Ji Xiuran actually tore the dense yellow paper written on it into pieces.

The next second, a trace of shocking blood was overflowing from the corner of Zi Ji Xiuran's mouth.

"Repair and dye!"

Haitang held Ji Xiuran in one hand.

This man is burning his own life. What is he doing for? He can even ignore his own life!

"Haitang, Emperor Ji!"

At this moment, Master Li broke in and hurriedly said, "A young boy named Si Xia, who just came in, couldn't stand being locked in prison and actually ran away by swimming. You said by chance, he was on the way to escape and found the resource library of the Martial Arts Alliance Guild, which contained a large amount of medicines!"

"Maybe...it's useless."

Haitang looked complicated: "The body of Cultivation... may be able to be maintained by medicine alone. Master Li, you should know better than me."

After hearing Haitang's words, the expressions of everyone present quickly dimmed.

Indeed, as Haitang said, Ji Xiuran has actually developed drug resistance to drugs, and his body has deteriorated too seriously. Even if he has no drug resistance, the side effects of the drug are enough to take Ji Xiuran's life.

Ji Xiuran breathed deeply, then took out the paper and pen again, wrote a long paragraph of words, then stacked the paper and put it into his arms.

"Thank you for your company over the years."

Ji Xiuran looked at everyone, with a smile on her face as if she was bathing in the spring breeze.
Chapter completed!