You Really Are Full of Surprises

Fang...

Yu Xing narrowed his eyes, trying to make out the name on the tablet.

But there was far too much dust.

After a moment's thought, a wisp of cursed energy drifted from his fingertip and slowly swept toward the tablet.

Just before it touched, it stopped.

Yu Xing wanted to blow the dust away. Normally, all it took was a thought, and the invisible curse would sweep everything clean.

But facing this memorial tablet, he didn't want to be so careless. That was why he'd turned the wisp of cursed energy into a brush, hoping to dust it off carefully.

Even so, as the curse drew near the tablet, he felt a force pushing it away.

The repulsion wasn't strong. If he wanted to, a little tablet like this wouldn't stop him from doing anything.

It was the cursed energy responding to his subconscious, unwilling to touch the memorial tablet by force.

Whatever sort of person Yu Xing was, after hearing about the General from the Fang family's past and now experiencing the lingering might he possessed even after death, Yu Xing was willing to show the tablet a measure of respect.

The black mist sank back into his body. Yu Xing pursed his lips. "Impressive, impressive."

Grumbling softly, he still bent down and, in the flickering candlelight, used his fingers to wipe the dust from the tablet bit by bit.

After a few strokes, his fingertips were already black with dust.

But the name carved into the tablet had gradually become clear.

[General Zhenxi]

[Memorial tablet of Fang Xunsheng]

Fang Xunsheng.

That was the General's name.

Yu Xing gazed at the three characters and tilted his head.

The General must have achieved no small number of military exploits in his day.

Otherwise, even after all these years, he