One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

After Zhou Sheng finished speaking, he frowned, recalling the scene at the time, and said again, "No, that's not right. It should be said to be a corpse from another world!"

"Corpse?"

Jiang Bailan paused for a moment, stunned.

Zhou Sheng continued, "That's right, it was a young woman, but unfortunately when my fourth brother Wugensheng and I went to check, her eyes were closed and she was already lifeless."

"Just because there's a corpse doesn't prove that there's another world!"

After listening, Jiang Bailan felt that Zhou Sheng was making a fuss over nothing. Although traversing space is difficult, it doesn't guarantee that someone might awaken a spatial innate ability.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sheng shook his head, which was considered a denial of Jiang Bailan's statement.

Or perhaps Zhou Sheng had the same thought at the time. After all, many sects in the history of supernatural beings had stories of people ascending to immortality, and he simply assumed that this was the work of some reclusive people with great supernatural powers.

"How to say?"

Seeing Zhou Sheng's serious expression, Jiang Bailan suddenly became interested and looked like she was watching a melon seed.

Recalling the scene at that time, Zhou Sheng slowly said, "If it were just a corpse, I would naturally not believe that there was another world. But the problem is that, besides the corpse, there were also some words echoing in the cave."

"Feng Baobao, you can't escape! My Tianxing Society will search the entire Dragon Kingdom and we will find you!!"

Before Jiang Bailan could ask, Zhou Sheng told her the story.

It was this passage that convinced him of the existence of another world.

Feng Baobao...

Magical!

It’s so magical!

After hearing Zhou Sheng's words, Jiang Bailan fell silent instantly, with only one thought in her mind.

However, he thinks it's highly likely to be true.

After all, the extreme shock Zhang Huaiyi felt when he first met Feng Baobao in the original novel was undeniable.

Moreover, Zhang Huaiyi said that being able to die at the hands of the other party was a blessing, and he most likely regarded the resurrected Feng Baobao as a real immortal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bailan rubbed his forehead, speechless.

It's absurd that there are enemies in another world. Could it be that he buried too many people over there and was chased by his enemies, which is why he fled here?

"You came to me just to tell me this?"

Jiang Bailan put aside her own thoughts, turned her gaze to Zhou Sheng, and asked the most crucial question.

He could just take the other world thing as a joke; he was more concerned about the other party's intentions.

“Of course not,” Zhou Sheng said, indicating that he wasn’t being a masochist by taking a beating just to tell Jiang Bailan a story. He then continued, “A month ago, I suddenly had a premonition that the Heavenly Star Society was about to arrive…”

Zhou Sheng didn't know why, but he suddenly had this feeling.

"Oh, I see. You want me to help you fight against that damned Tianxing Society?" Jiang Bailan asked.

“That’s right, Jiang Bailan, let’s join forces. Since they were able to cross worlds to come here, they must be incredibly strong. Besides, don’t you want to go and see the new world? Maybe they have the secret to immortality!”

Zhou Sheng looked at Jiang Bailan and spoke confidently.

He was confident that no one could resist the allure of immortality.

"Not interested in."

After hearing the story, Jiang Bailan felt nothing for Zhou Sheng's invitation. He really didn't care about immortality; he'd rather enjoy the present moment.

"Not interested in!"

Zhou Sheng murmured, his face full of disbelief. How could anyone not be interested in immortality? It was the ultimate dream of all extraordinary beings!

Unfortunately, Jiang Bailan is an anomaly among the extraordinary.

As for what would happen to Tianxing after he came to the world of Under One Person, as Zhou Sheng mentioned, Jiang Bailan didn't take it too seriously...

Tianxing Society.

Dragon Kingdom.

Just from the name, it sounds like an urban fantasy, or at most, a high-level urban martial arts novel. This gave Jiang Bailan, who had read many online novels, confidence that his Glint-Glint Fruit would be more than enough.

Without turning her head, Jiang Bailan left.

-

"Senior Lu, how much longer are we going to stand here? Should we just leave?"

On the back of Longhu Mountain, in front of the gate of the Celestial Master's Mansion, one of the Ten Elders, Naruhu, gazed at the magnificent hall in the distance and spoke.

They have been standing here for almost a day, and still haven't seen the Old Master.

"Withdraw? Then you'll face Jiang Bailan tomorrow?"

The moment Quanxing and Jiang Bailan announced their duel, the entire world of supernatural beings in China was in an uproar. This was the most significant event in decades.

While ordinary people with supernatural abilities watched the spectacle, these ten elders couldn't sit still.

They certainly couldn't let Jiang Bailan get away with wiping out the entire Quanxing sect.

But knowing they had no power to stop it, they still shamelessly begged this top expert to help them, even though the old master had announced the closure of the mountain.

"Um, I think standing for a while is fine..."

Upon hearing that he was to deal with Jiang Bailan, he shook his head like a rattle drum.

He's not stupid. Such a powerful Quanxing sect was forced into a desperate situation by Jiang Bailan. If he went up there, wouldn't he be courting death?

The faces of the Ten Elders were gloomy and they stood there at the gate of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Two more hours passed, and the sky gradually darkened, with the setting sun sinking into the mountains.

Just then, the tightly closed door creaked open, and two figures walked out.

"Old Master!"

Lu Jin looked up and was immediately overjoyed.

"Old Lu...you've really given me a tough problem!"

The old master glanced at Lu Jin and sighed deeply.

"There's nothing we can do about it, you know we can't destroy the Quanxing Sect."

"Alright, enough of this useless nonsense, let's go!" After saying that, the old celestial master led Zhang Lingyu outside, but suddenly stopped halfway there.

When they noticed that the Celestial Master had stopped, the group of Ten Elders looked at each other in surprise.

"Master, is there anything else?" Lu Jin asked.

The old master slowly said, "Oh, it's nothing. I just wanted to tell you to prepare a few more coffins. Also, I like golden nanmu wood."

"Oh, and remember to paint it red; it'll look festive."

Lu Jin: "..."

The group of ten elders: "..."

-

The following day, Xilin Gol Grassland.

A gentle breeze blows, and the green grass on the grassland sways in the wind, like layers of waves, tranquil and vast.

Meanwhile, somewhere on the grassland, several of the company's directors, regional managers, and a team of temporary workers had been waiting for some time.

"I'm coming!"

As Feng Baobao spoke, figures slowly approached from the distant horizon.

Corpse Demon Tu Junfang, Ding Shian, the Six Thieves, the Four Madmen, and some other Quanxing masters... almost all the Quanxing masters came here.

Upon seeing the company's people, many Quanxing members frowned and were ready to make a move, but Tu Junfang stopped them all.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Quanxing group walked discontentedly into the depths of the grassland.

Not long after Quanxing left, Ten Elders and Old Master also came into the company's view.