System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

However, all his complicated emotions vanished as he held Biluo in his arms.

Chen Xuan held Biluo tightly, his previously turbulent blood calming down and his heartbeat gradually subsiding.

This person's emotions are slowly changing.

Biluo's right palm was filled with light, but it was constantly being knocked down. She was passively held tightly by Chen Xuan.

"Sorry……"

Chen Xuan had done such a humiliating thing to Biluo, and in the end he only uttered a vague and incoherent sentence.

However, it was this apology that made Biluo's delicate body tremble.

Because Chen Xuan not only looks exactly like Senior Brother Bei Ming, but even their tone and temperament are so similar.

She had heard her senior brother Bei Ming say those words to her before.

"You, you still won't let go?" Biluo asked with a complicated expression.

Chen Xuan seemed to have fulfilled his long-cherished wish from countless past lives, and slowly released Biluo, then closed his eyes and awaited death.

"I know you don't belong to this world. I don't want to explain your frivolous behavior this time. If you want to kill me, then do it."

If they were together, and he had made a lewd gesture towards a powerful figure whose influence he knew nothing about, Chen Xuan would have soiled himself long ago.

At this moment, however, he remained incredibly calm, as if he would accept death even after having hugged her.

"You, you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

Biluo looked at Chen Xuan with her eyes closed, her phoenix eyes cold and clear.

"You should be able to sense whether I am weak or not."

"you!"

How could Biluo bring herself to harm someone so similar to the person she was obsessed with?

"Hmph, go away, and don't let me see you again!"

Biluo, annoyed, stopped looking at Chen Xuan's face, flipped her hand and a bowl appeared in her palm, and continued her daily work.

However, if this happened to someone else, that person might run away and thank their ancestors for their protection.

But if it were Chen Xuan, that would be impossible.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan recklessly stepped in front of Biluo, and not only that, he turned to look at the crowd of onlookers, "Those who don't want to die, get out of the Naihe Bridge area."

"Holy crap, someone actually dared to flirt with Meng Po! Bro, you're awesome!"

"We, the people of South Korea, have earned our place here through our own merit. You, with your connections, not only cut in line but also tell us to leave?"

"Baka! We want to file a complaint with the judge!"

"What are you anyway?"

Among these living souls, the relatively honest ones are a few old men from Longxia; the rest are either from the Great Han or from Xiao Rizi.

Having risked his life to survive a trial, Chen Xuan was anxiously asking Biluo about the secrets of the True Spirit.

Unexpectedly, he was questioned and provoked by a group of petty scoundrels.

"roll."

Looking at the muttering souls, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed like a wicked tiger, and a surge of spiritual energy rose in his throat. "Get lost!"

wow——

With that shout directed at South Korea, the soul of the little country roared out.

Hundreds of souls vanished instantly, and the entire area around the Bridge of Helplessness became a vacuum.

"How dare you do such a thing?"

Biluo was furious. She knew that she was waiting for her senior brother Beiming at the Naihe Bridge, and that there might be a reincarnation of his true spirit among these souls.

This tragic scene unfolded before their eyes, and the souls who had not yet reached the Bridge of Helplessness hurriedly retreated.

Upon hearing Biluo's words, Chen Xuan turned around again and looked at Biluo with great anger.

Chen Xuan walked directly to Biluo's side, grabbed her hand, and said in a tone that indicated he was not afraid of death and that she could kill him if she wanted, or answer his questions if she didn't.

"You, what are you doing?"

Facing Chen Xuan's confident gaze, Biluo seemed to see the same eyes of the boy from the mountain once again.

"If you have any doubts that you cannot resolve, then please grant Chen Xuan a quick death, Fairy."

"Rather than being driven to madness by unsolvable confusion, it is better to die at the hands of a fairy."

Chen Xuan is absolutely right. If you don't know what your past experiences mean, it's even more painful than that.

"Ask whatever you want."

Biluo was filled with longing for her senior brother Beiming, and she couldn't bring herself to meet Chen Xuan's confident gaze and roguish smile directly.

Biluo turned her head away, forgetting to pull her hand away from Chen Xuan's grasp.

"My lord, you are so magnanimous. I have a question: what is true spirit?"

When asked about the future, Chen Xuan became very serious.

"True Spirit?" Upon hearing "True Spirit," Biluo looked at Chen Xuan in shock and confusion. "You are a native of a small world, with a cultivation level of only Qi Refining. Although you have awakened your divine consciousness against all odds, the True Spirit is not a level that beings from your world should be able to access!"

"who are you?"

Biluo grabbed Chen Xuan's hand in return. Faced with Biluo's excited grab, Chen Xuan almost collapsed to his knees.

It's going to break.

Is it going to break?

Despite the excruciating pain of his body being shattered and his bones broken, Chen Xuan looked at Fairy Biluo with a calm expression.

"Please have some self-respect, fairy. Let's talk first."