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Not until the two men walked away did a man in a black robe appear beside Changyu Lanshan and help him up.

"Do you want to catch up?" the man asked.

Changyu Lanshan did not respond, but just looked up at the person next to him, and his expression became even more ferocious in an instant.

He glared at him fiercely, flicked his sleeves and turned away.

"Lanshan!" The person behind him called him.

Changyu Lanshan paused, then continued walking forward without paying any attention.

The man in black robe frowned, as if he wanted to speak, but he hesitated to continue.

Lu Zhaozhao has been a little uneasy since she met Changyu Lanshan. After ignoring what Wen Sheng said for the third time, her attention was finally drawn back by Wen Sheng's pretended distressed expression.

"How much do you know about Changyu Lan Pass?" Lu Zhaozhao asked.

"Hmm? I thought you were asking about Changyu Lanshan." Wen Sheng seemed a little surprised, but he patiently explained, "There are eight major clans within the Demon Race, something you should be aware of. The eight major clans check and balance each other, but this balance has shown signs of being disrupted in recent years. The Luwu clan has been expanding continuously, and if you think about it carefully, it started when Changyu Languan took over."

"Ten years ago, Changyu Languan, having reached the Out-of-Body Realm, challenged the previous leader of the Luwu tribe. Despite the huge gap of an entire realm between them, he successfully defeated his uncle and became the new successor."

"Wait." Lu Zhaozhao interrupted, a little confused, "You said Changyu Languan defeated his uncle?"

"Yes." Wen Sheng seemed to see through her confusion and slowly explained to her: "The original leader of the Luwu tribe was Changyu Lanshan's father. A hundred years ago, his uncle schemed to kill his father, who was then the successor, and succeeded him as the leader of the Luwu tribe. At the same time, a year later, when Changyu Lanshan was born, he was announced as the next successor."

"Aren't Changyu Lanshan and Changyu Languan brothers... Could it be that?"

Lu Zhaozhao stared at Wen Sheng with wide eyes, seeming to feel a little bit unbelievable.

"Yes." Wen Sheng smiled somewhat maliciously. "That's why Changyu Languan was able to survive. But he also has blood. He lay dormant for a hundred years, always keeping a low profile, and when he is fully grown, he will definitely strike. It's a pity. I heard that he loves his younger brother very much, but his younger brother doesn't seem to like him very much."

Lu Zhaozhao seemed to be so shocked that she was almost breathless after learning the secret of the big family. No wonder he was so angry when she used Changyu Lan Pass to stab Changyu Lanshan just now. It turned out that there was a blood feud between the two of them.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked hesitantly: "Then the Luwu tribe also let Changyu Lanshan participate in the selection this time. Aren't they afraid that their enemies will become jealous when they meet and something will happen?"

Wen Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at a black-robed figure who had just stepped into the city gate. The man seemed to have seen him and looked at him.

After watching for a while, Wen Sheng suddenly felt a little bored, and turned to Lu Zhaozhao and said: "I said, the brothers of Changyu Languan are very close."

Lu Zhaozhao was a little embarrassed. She thought: What kind of brotherly love is this? Shouldn't this word be a two-way relationship?

After walking for a while, Lu Zhaozhao arrived at her residence. She stopped, looked at Wen Sheng, and asked one last question: "Ten years ago, Changyu Languan was in the out-of-body state but challenged the spirit transformation state alone. What realm is he in now?"

"Are you worried that he'll take sides?" Wen Sheng chuckled. "Don't worry, even if he wants to help, Changyu Lanshan won't agree. So the only one you have to worry about is Changyu Lanshan."

After hearing him say this, Lu Zhaozhao felt relieved.

The small friction outside the city was enough for her to see Changyu Lanshan's true level. Although he was in the Nascent Soul stage, his aura was extremely unstable. In terms of strength, I'm afraid that even a steady late Golden Core stage cultivator could fight against him. It seems that he might have used some secret technique to forcibly improve his stage.

As she was thinking, she heard a cry of surprise from behind her.

"you are back!"

Lu Zhaozhao turned around and saw the face of a strange woman.

The woman was quite familiar. She pulled her sleeve and looked at her, and couldn't help making clicking sounds.

"You're really lucky. You were targeted by Lu Wu's people, but you still managed to come back safe and sound. But you're a member of Nüba's group, so you really don't need to be afraid of them."

The woman murmured, pulling Lu Zhaozhao to look around.

"Wait, wait, wait, who are you?"

Lu Zhaozhao grumbled, pulling back her sleeves and silently taking two steps away. Wen Sheng had vanished without her knowing when, leaving her alone to face the awkward situation.

Out of politeness, Lu Zhaozhao had no choice but to ask the question. Unexpectedly, this sentence seemed to anger the woman in front of him. She pinched Lu Zhaozhao's arm with lightning speed, and her voice was mournful and desolate.

"I've been worried about you for days, but you don't even recognize me. I made your face!"

Huh? A name popped up in Lu Zhaozhao's mind, and she asked tentatively, "Shisan Niang?"

The woman in front of him raised her head and nodded.

"Your face is really... lifelike." Lu Zhaozhao didn't know how to describe it and squeezed out a sentence stiffly.

But these words were extremely useful to Shisanniang, and she quickly pulled Lu Zhaozhao over to discuss her new idea of ​​changing the skin.

The days that followed were extremely relaxing. My daily task was to regulate my breathing and recuperate in order to achieve the best condition. In my spare time, I would watch Shisan Niang and Tu San bickering, and the days would just pass by.

The selection of the Ming Palace also came quietly as scheduled.