Thus, the Ability Core, Wenren Sheng, and Qiren were among those who went.
Together, they entered the Magic Lamp World.
This was the Magic Lamp World.
There were three of them in all.
An old man, a young man, and a child.
Wenren Sheng was the old man.
By now, he had discovered the advantages of being old.
You wouldn't attract all sorts of messy trouble.
You could leave whenever you wanted and come whenever you pleased, living quite freely.
After entering, they found themselves in a desert.
Flying Carpets occasionally passed overhead.
The Ability Core paid them no mind.
Qi Ren You Tian, however, looked up at them with an innocent expression.
Yet no one knew that among the three of them, this child was actually the greatest villain, full of schemes and calculations.
"Have you heard the story of Aba and the Magic Lamp?"
The Ability Core shook his head. "I've heard of them separately, but never together."
Wenren Sheng smiled.
Yes, it was a setting.
But they really had not been put together before.
"They say the Magic Lamp can grant him three wishes, and those three wishes can give someone tremendous power," said the Ability Core. "Why do I feel like this Magic Lamp is me?"
Wenren Sheng smiled again.
"You can only give some power. You can't give limitless power."
Qi Ren You Tian was very curious.
Where exactly did this so-called Magic Lamp's power come from?
Could it really be that miraculous?
Just then, a Flying Carpet suddenly descended.
A turbaned gentleman stood on it.
He had two neat little mustaches.
Standing on the Flying Carpet, he politely bowed to the three of them. "Greetings, kind old gentleman, handsome young gentleman, and lovely, beautiful child."
"I am Shi Ke, a generous and upright merchant