Why Haven't They Come Looking for Trouble with Me?

Chu Qing did not know whether this was a novel or a genuine diary.

He continued flipping through it.

Only a few pages remained, and the writing on them was somewhat disorderly.

New martial artists want to resist the Rebel Army? Ridiculous. What ability did martial artists who could be poked to death with a single finger have to resist?

The martial artists had researched something called the Heaven-Connecting Path. He had taken a look at it, and it was quite interesting.

If they could open three Heaven-Connecting Paths, martial artists truly would have the ability to contend with the Rebel Army to some extent.

Unfortunately... opening three Heaven-Connecting Paths was as difficult as ascending to Heaven!

I'm going to die...

The traitor wants me to live on in another way... Hehe... How could this old lady agree to that?

I hope that after Her Majesty revives, she can place my remains in the Great Serpent Tribe!

I miss the tribe!

Chu Qing let out a breath of stale air.

This thing, which he did not know was a diary or a novel, left his mind in turmoil.

If it was real:

Then:

A long time ago, at least during the Mythological Era, there had never been any Millennial Tribulation.

The Otherfolk of that time had very long lifespans.

Mm... they could live for at least a thousand years.

Moreover, martial artists had truly developed from the Otherfolk.

After opening three Heaven-Connecting Paths, they really could contend with the Otherfolk.

Madam Shi's guess might have been correct.

But if it was fake:

Then the author had still written something quite interesting.

Still, he was inclined to believe that everything recorded in this diary was real.

Because:

The pages were forged from red copper and were so thin, yet even when