Wang Yao's eyes lit up. "You've heard about it too? That makes sense. It's such a big deal, it's not surprising you know about it."
As expected, the "he" Wang Yao mentioned was Jiang Fan.
Thinking of this, the Crazy Old Man's sense of unease intensified.
"I have indeed heard about the refining of Spirit Weapon, but we can't judge solely based on that. Perhaps the original refining marks on the Spirit Weapon have already been removed."
"The demonic beast he contracted carries Xiao Yan's aura," Wang Yao added.
"This--"
The Crazy Old Man really wanted to say that Big Black had only accidentally absorbed the blood of the Crimson Flame Phoenix.
"Perhaps it's just the offspring of that stinky Little Bird? That doesn't necessarily mean it's him. You yourself said you didn't see his face."
"Even though I didn't see his face, I'm absolutely certain it's him! It's a woman's intuition, you men wouldn't understand!"
" Crazy Old Man..."
After a pause, the Crazy Old Man asked again, "Is it possible that the Advanced Psychic was actually sent by Xiao Yan?"
"Impossible! What makes Yan Tianyang think he can control him?" Wang Yao was completely incredulous.
"That's not what I meant. What I meant was that the Advanced Psychic wasn't that person; Xiao Yan sent him. You've completely mistaken him for that person."
"What nonsense are you spouting? Yan Tianyang is indeed very capable, but it's absolutely impossible to control him!" Wang Yao said firmly.
" Crazy Old Man..."
He realized he couldn't reason with this Crazy Woman.
Just then, the Little Turtle transmitted its voice.
"Right? It doesn't make sense, does it? I advise you to shut up. If you keep arguing with her, she might go crazy and beat you up."
The Crazy Old Man sensed three parts helplessness, three parts speechlessness, and four parts empathy from the Little Turtle's words.
Yes! The most important thing is four parts empathy.
He had never been afraid of anyone in his life, nor had he ever yielded to anyone, but considering that even that person avoided this woman like the plague, he felt that he wasn't exactly a coward.
"Whatever you say. I wish you find him soon. If you do find him someday, remember to let me know. It's been so many years since I've seen him."
There was something the Crazy Old Man didn't say, and that was—provided he was still alive.
If only I were really alive.
Even if you don't say anything, I'll contact you right away. Otherwise, how can I show off our love in front of you?
Even the Crazy Old Man couldn't be bothered to complain.
Wang Yao continued, "To tell you the truth, the reason I haven't returned to the Pill Pavilion yet is to find him. If I find him, I'll hold him captive and make it impossible for him to escape from me again!"
"..."
The Crazy Old Man was speechless for a moment.
"By the way, I heard from a rumor that you've taken on an apprentice, is that true?"
Wang Yao was very interested in this, because based on her understanding of the Crazy Old Man, he would never easily accept a disciple.
"I guess it's true."
The Crazy Old Man's expression turned strange again when he thought about how Wang Yao had mistaken his apprentice for that person.
Wang Yao: "It seems the rumors are true. This makes me quite curious. I also heard that you even rejected Ye Qizhen. I suppose your apprentice's talent is even higher than Ye Qizhen's?"
"Yes, he's definitely taller than him, and he's the Advanced Psychic you mentioned," the Crazy Old Man thought to himself, but replied perfunctorily, "Not bad, passable."
"Did your disciple go when the Zhou Family Cultivation Secret Realm opened last time? Is he Junior Psychic or Intermediate Psychic now?" Wang Yao asked again.
"Cough cough! It's nothing to mention."
Seeing that the Crazy Old Man was reluctant to answer, Wang Yao guessed that his apprentice was still a genius who had not yet matured.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Fan looking in their direction.
Suddenly, something came to mind, and I couldn't help but ask.
What's your relationship with Jiang Fan?
Caught off guard by the sudden question, the Crazy Old Man almost gave himself away.
"It's nothing, it's just that he's a good cook. He used to cook for me a lot when we were at Fortress No. 31, and he'd even get me some wine."
"Oh, so that's all there is to it."
When Wang Yao said those words, she had already lost much of her interest.
Jiang Fan took the Crazy Old Man to the train station.
"Ten more minutes, they'll probably start checking tickets soon," Jiang Fan said, glancing at his phone.
The Crazy Old Man frowned as he recalled his previous conversation with Wang Yao, but ultimately decided to speak out.
That Crazy Woman seems to have mistaken you for someone else.
Jiang Fan already knew this back in the Zhou Family Secret Realm. "You've become the Little Turtle's owner?"
The Crazy Old Man was surprised, "You also know the owner of the dead turtle?"
Jiang Fan shook his head, "I only know she mistook someone for someone else, but I don't know who the Little Turtle's owner is."
As he finished speaking, he stared intently at the Crazy Old Man, awaiting his next answer.
He had a vague idea, but he just needed a definite answer.
The Crazy Old Man didn't delay any longer and spoke directly, " The Holy Lord of the Church of Justice."
"Just as I thought." Jiang Fan nodded thoughtfully.
"However, just because I refined Spirit Weapon used by the Holy Lord of the Church of Justice, they suspect me of being the Holy Lord of the Church of Justice? That's absurd!"
Jiang Fan was speechless. Then, thinking about Wang Yao's behavior in the Zhou Family Secret Realm, he realized that she was capable of doing such a thing.
"She really is a complete Crazy Woman. Oh, by the way, didn't I mention to you on the phone a while ago that the Holy Son of the Church of Justice was disfigured by a woman who appeared out of nowhere? It was Wang Yao."
"It was her, but that's definitely her style."
Just then, the sound of ticket checking came from inside the waiting hall.
Jiang Fan handed the luggage to the Crazy Old Man Crazy Old Man, who gave him a final word of advice before leaving.
She's looking for you, be careful.
"Why should I be careful? I'm not the Holy Lord of the Church of Justice."
That being said, Jiang Fan felt it was best not to let Wang Yao know that he was the Advanced Psychic from the Zhou Family Secret Realm.
"You're definitely not him." The Crazy Old Man stared at Jiang Fan's face. "Like I said, you're not as handsome as him."
Jiang Fan chuckled, too lazy to bother with him.
The Crazy Old Man said, "But I'm afraid that when that Crazy Woman goes crazy, she might think you're that person's reincarnation."
"It couldn't be me," Jiang Fan said with absolute certainty.
He would never forget what he had experienced before his rebirth, especially the scene of watching himself being slowly devoured by demonic beasts, which was etched into his memory.
If he were that person's reincarnation, how could he have encountered such a thing?
Even after his rebirth, he remained a useless person with only 19N Qi and Blood, subjected to cold stares and ridicule.
If it weren't for the system appearing out of nowhere, he would probably still be a useless person with only 19N health points.
The Crazy Old Man looked at the subtle expressions on Jiang Fan's face and vaguely guessed what he was thinking. Since he had taken Jiang Fan as his disciple, he must have investigated him.
The boy's experience was undeniably tragic. Born into a wealthy family, he was mistakenly switched at birth in the hospital and ended up growing up in the most dilapidated slum of Fortress No. 31.