At the City Lord Mansion, Shui Bi found it a little hard to believe. "I never expected the stern General Fei Peng to develop such a lively personality after a thousand years of mortal experience.
"And Goddess Xiyao descended to the Lower Realm too? But hadn't the Heavenly Emperor punished Goddess Xiyao?"
"Xuejian is not Xiyao. She was transformed from the fruit of the Divine Tree and carries Xiyao's longing for Fei Peng."
"So that's how it was." Shui Bi suddenly understood.
Inside Yongan Pawnshop in Yuzhou City, Jing Tian, who was working, noticed the phantom of a kind-faced old man appearing beside him.
This man was Qingwei, the leader of Shushan. He winked and made faces at Jing Tian.
Jing Tian said in surprise, "Hey, old man, why are you here?"
Qingwei held up two fingers and said with a smile, "There are two things I would like to ask you to help with."
"What things?" Jing Tian asked, pretending to be profound.
Qingwei pointed at a strangely shaped box beside him. "The first thing..."
Jing Tian was immediately drawn to the box. After all, he had studied antiques since childhood.
Jing Tian immediately said happily, "I've seen this before. It's worth a lot of money, isn't it? Give it to me!"
Qingwei immediately agreed, but when Jing Tian lunged for it, the box moved away.
"You're messing with me!" Jing Tian said unhappily.
Qingwei said, "No, I want to meet you so I can hand it to you myself!"
"Aren't we meeting right now?" Jing Tian asked doubtfully.
Qingwei smiled. "I want to meet you outside the dream."
"Where am I supposed to find you once I'm out of the dream?" Jing Tian said speechlessly.
Qingwei winked and made faces at Jing Tian again. "Someone will come