"Click click click--"
The sound of the tortoise shell cracking immediately caught Jiang Fan's attention.
Upon closer inspection, the Little Turtle, which had been spinning like a tornado, was gradually slowing down under the terrifying force, and its form was becoming more and more realistic.
This also allowed Jiang Fan to clearly see the cracks on the Little Turtle's shell spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only that, he also saw blood seeping out of the crack.
In short, it was a truly miserable experience.
"Damn it! Still looking! Run away now!" The Little Turtle roared at Jiang Fan with exasperation, its eyes filled with complex emotions.
Just then, Little White suddenly meowed.
The time has finally come!
Jiang Fan was overjoyed and lunged forward, grabbing the Little Turtle's tail.
"You son of a bitch--"
The Little Turtle's unfinished excerpt of national essence vanished into the suddenly appearing black hole in space.
Black holes vanish in an instant, leaving behind only scattered specks of energy that gradually fade and disappear completely into nothingness.
"This is!"
The Pope flung off his hat, his eyes bulging as he stared intently at the scene unfolding before him.
Little White had been hidden in Jiang Fan's pocket the whole time, and he hadn't noticed.
It jumped out just now.
The time was short, but enough for him to recognize that it was definitely not an ordinary orange cat, but a rare and precious Ruins Spirit from the Ruins Realm.
That's not the main point.
The key point is—this is actually a Ruins Spirit that possesses the Space Law!
Having served the Holy Lord for many years, how could he not know that the Holy Lord once possessed a Ruins Spirit governed by Space Law?
What a coincidence!
Although they take different forms, this orange cat Ruins Spirit has a physical form, while the Ruins Spirit that once accompanied the Holy Lord can be described as something ethereal and dreamlike, existing between existence and non-existence.
But then, thinking about how Jiang Fan opened the Holy Lord's treasure vault and what Jiang Fan had said before, and combining all these things, at this moment, the seed of "doubt" that had been buried in her heart suddenly sprouted, took root, and quickly grew into a towering tree!
Without realizing it, my breathing became much faster, and my heart pounded like a war drum.
"Could he really be the reincarnation of that person...?"
The Holy Son was right beside him and clearly heard the Pope's murmur. A sudden surge of turmoil surged within him, crashing against his internal organs and limbs.
What did the Pope mean by that? Did he mean he was saying he was the reincarnation of God?
If that's the case, why did you say such a thing?
And look at how agitated the Pope looked...
He seemed to have guessed the truth, but he was unwilling to admit that he had guessed the truth.
"No, I am the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, I am!"
As for Jiang Fan, he must die.
Once dead, you are nothing.
However, the person has already escaped and is no longer a threat to his life.
The scene changes.
After learning what had happened inside the door from Ye Qizhen, Yan Tianyang immediately called the Crazy Old Man.
"What did you say?! Jiang Fan is missing!"
The Crazy Old Man was paying respects to his family, rambling on about the past, complaining that they had all left, leaving him all alone.
She also said that she was lucky to have met Jiang Fan.
Little did they know that just as they were mentioning Jiang Fan, they received this devastating news.
"What happened? How could he just disappear like that? What does 'disappeared' mean? He was perfectly fine at Fortress No. 1, right under your nose, how could he just vanish?"
The Crazy Old Man became more and more agitated as he spoke. It was only because Yan Tianyang wasn't around that he was spat on.
"He didn't disappear at Fortress No. 1."
"Not at Fortress No. 1? He went to the Outer Wilderness Zone? He went to the Outer Wilderness Zone, and you didn't send anyone to protect him? What are you doing?"
"He went to the door," Yan Tianyang said.
"What?!" The Crazy Old Man roared, his voice cracking.
"You fucking let him go inside the gate? Do you even know his current strength? With his strength, he'll definitely face even stronger suppression inside. Besides, even if you send in experts to protect him in that kind of place, it'll be useless. How could you let such a precious gem go in? Aren't you afraid he'll die inside? If that happens, it will be the greatest loss for my Great Xia, my human race! And—and—that's my disciple! My only disciple!"
Finally, and this is the important part!
Compared to things like the future pillars of the human race, for the Crazy Old Man whose family had all died, Jiang Fan's safety was the most important thing!
Yan Tianyang: " The Little Turtle went with him, that's why I agreed. Ye Qizhen went too."
Upon hearing the Little Turtle, "the Crazy Old Man's emotions faltered momentarily.
"That dead turtle went too? Why would it agree? Did the Crazy Woman go too?"
"The one from the Wang Family didn't go," Yan Tianyang said.
"She didn't go, so why did the Little Turtle go? Did the Crazy Woman make him go?"
The Crazy Old Man thought it must be true; he had known for a long time that Wang Yao had mistaken Jiang Fan for that person.
"It should be." Yan Tianyang responded and then briefly recounted what had happened inside the door.
"... That's how it happened. That Ruins Spirit that looked like an orange cat possessed the Space Law. At the last moment of danger, it somehow teleported Jiang Fan somewhere."
After hearing this, the Crazy Old Man was astonished and quickly asked:
" Space Law! Are you sure it's a cat? And not something else? It's real? You can see it and touch it? It's not some dreamlike, misty thing?"
Yan Tianyang looked at Ye Qizhen beside him; the phone was on speakerphone.
This means that Ye Qizhen should say, "Reporting to Master Li, it is indeed an orange cat, and that orange cat is about the same size as a normal cat."
Upon receiving a positive answer, the Crazy Old Man's heart, which had been in his throat, slowly returned to its normal position, and he let out a long sigh.
Fortunately, it was just a coincidence.
"What coincidence?" Yan Tianyang asked.
"Nothing."
The Crazy Old Man had no intention of explaining, and now was not the time to explain.
The most important thing is Jiang Fan's safety.
" The Divine Wind Camp is spread throughout Huaxia, yet you haven't received a single piece of information about Jiang Fan's whereabouts?"
"If there's any news, I won't call you."
"You're really useless!"
The Crazy Old Man paced back and forth in the cemetery with his hands behind his back, his white eyebrows furrowing more and more tightly.
Yan Tianyang on the other end of the phone wasn't in a hurry; he just tapped his fingers lightly on his desk, as if waiting for something.
After an unknown amount of time, the Crazy Old Man suddenly stopped and looked back at the tombstones of his son, daughter-in-law, and grandson. Gradually, the hesitation and indecision in his eyes faded away, replaced by a resolute look after making a decision.
"Prepare a ticket for me to Fortress No. 1."
"You're coming?" Yan Tianyang asked, raising an eyebrow slightly.
"Nonsense! You've almost ruined my apprentice! If I don't go now, given his reckless and suicidal nature, I'm afraid I'll be burying my son again!"