After leaving the town, we continued forward, following Zhang Fan's footsteps. At this point, he was the only one who could help me.
Yet after searching for a long time, we still found nothing. All we knew was that the entire Celestial race was hunting him down—and they would not stop until one side was dead.
I remained calm about it. After all, being hunted was already a routine occurrence for him.
As the Celestials' greatest traitor, countless Celestials wanted to kill him.
I found Sima Yi in a valley.
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Sima Yi was sitting in a pavilion waiting for me. I slowly walked over and sat down beside him.
"This valley is incredibly quiet. No one has visited it for a long time. I knew it had to be you." Sima Yi looked at me as he spoke.
I smiled faintly and looked at him. "I came this time to ask about Zhang Fan's whereabouts."
"Do you really want to know where he is that badly?" Sima Yi asked.
"I need his help," I said.
"Depending on someone so much isn't a good thing." Sima Yi smiled as he poured me a cup of tea.
"I know that, of course. But I have something very important to do, and I need his help. If I rely on myself, I might succeed, but it would take many years. I can't afford to wait that long," I said.
"Haha, how interesting." Sima Yi looked at me and praised me. "I've seen countless powerful people. Every one of them stood firm on their own and believed in themselves completely. Whenever they encountered difficulties, they would overcome them no matter how many obstacles lay in their way."
"To break through to the next realm, they could cultivate day after day