other text you'd like me to translate!“Although I used to think these rules were stale and corrupt, I also knew that the accumulated weight of tradition in the Lian family was impossible to shake. Hun...The two of them had almost explored the entire Yuli Fang.

The address in the intel seems inaccurate—the fourth alleyway on the north side of Yuli Fang, all the way to the back shack. There was only a dying old man huddled inside. There's no way he could be Xu Fang at this age.

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Because Jiang Wang had never encountered Xu Fang before, the only divination techniques he could use to search for him were useless.

Just like that, heavy Xuan Sheng was used to crushing everything with his heavy arts.

“Is the information accurate” Jiang Wang couldn’t help but ask.

"It was Seven-Fingered Uncle who did it. He's my father's old subordinate, a scout from the army, so he shouldn't be mistaken." Chong Xuan said, suddenly slapping his forehead: "Having small eyes is just useless, I underestimated him!"

He was quite good at self-criticism, to the point that many times Jiang Wang wanted to sarcastically tease him but found no way in.

He doesn't care about being called fat or having small eyes, and he even talks about it more often than others.

"You mean..."

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"Although Xu Fang has been discredited, his vision remains. He may have noticed someone investigating him... but that's a good thing!"

It shows that he still has aspirations and ideas, which is certainly a good thing.

Zhòng Xuán Shèng walked back, returning to the hut. The old man was still curled up inside.

John heaved a sigh and shook the old man gently. After a long moment, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

"Where did the previous resident go" Chong Xuan asked.

In the wrinkles that are packed together, it’s impossible to tell if they are dirt or age spots.

Those murky eyes just stared at Chong Xuan Sheng, motionless, with no intention of speaking.

The most straightforward description is "deathly still."

Kill him, it doesn't matter. Leave him alive, it doesn't matter either. Life or death, there is no difference.

All methods based on human desire and nature will have little effect on such people.

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"Interesting."

Zhou Xuan nodded slightly. Turning around, he walked out.

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Waking a beggar soundly asleep in some corner, and bluntly ask: "Would you like to have some pancakes"

Responding to him was the sound of his stomach rumbling.

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ZH: "Heyuan Sheng turned back and pointed, saying, "Where is the person who lived in that shack before Find them for me, and you'll have pancakes to eat for life."

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The beggar's eyes darted around, but he didn't move.

It's obvious he doesn't believe it.

Although my stomach was growling, I had long since grown tired of these nobles' lies and manipulations.

Zhen Xuan had some anger in his eyes, but he didn't do anything. With his status, he wouldn't bother with these people.

"It seems that building trust isn't so easy." He looked at Jiang Wang, sighing.

Jiang Wang walked over and looked at the beggar, saying, "Stand up, I'll give you a gold ingot."

The beggar remained unmoved.

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Jiang Wang drew his long sword, pointing it at him, the blade gleaming coldly: "Stand up, or I'll cut off your legs."

The killing intent is so real.

The beggar jumped to his feet.

Jiang Wang sheathed his sword and took out a gold ingot, placing it in his hand: "Here you go."

The beggar stood there dumbfounded, clueless about the situation.

Jiang Wang said softly, "You can test its authenticity."

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He was suddenly wide awake, biting his teeth.

"Now, go find the person I want. When you find them, give me another ingot. I don't care about gold, only if promises can be kept."

The beggar didn't say a word and ran away.

"After he was granted his title, he became much smarter!" Chong Xuan exclaimed in amazement.

Jiang Wang glanced at him: "You are smarter than me, but you are very impatient!"

Indeed, how could I not be anxious!

In just a year, under Wang Yiwu's guidance, the forces of Chong Xuanzun were to be defeated.

This is almost like a fairy tale.

While it appeared to be a grand feast with guests arriving all day long, displaying composure from morning till night. In truth, his heart was already pounding with anxiety.

At a cost beyond measure, Chongxuan was temporarily removed from the game.

However, he had never truly defeated Chong Xuan Zun!

A year later, Chongxuan returned with overwhelming force, destined to crush all opposition.

Jixia Academy was known as the Dragon Gate of Qi, and Chongxuan was indeed a "dragon"!

"Aren't you in a hurry" Chong Xuan Sheng asked.

“Of course I'm in a hurry. But I've already done what I can within my limits. Beyond that, there's nothing more I can do.”

"Your disposition, it seems, holds the seed of a cultivator's path." Chongxuan Sheng said.

"When I was small enough to only be able to lift a wooden sword, people would praise me like that. It's nothing special." Jiang Wang was incredibly calm: "Aren't you going to chase Xu Fang"

Chongxuan smiled and walked away, but his steps were not fast.

If Xu Fang really hid away, and truly thought about this world, he would surely know that he couldn't escape the eyes that wandered here, watching him.

After walking just a few alleys, he heard a strange sound.

"Who"

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Heavy Xuan turned around and saw a black shadow crawling out from the corner and running away.

The deliberate nature of this commotion was rather obvious, but Chong Xuan didn't care.

With a reach out, the intangible yet palpable force "pulled" the shadowy figure right before him.

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This person's hair was a mess, greasy and unkempt, making it impossible to tell what they looked like. Their clothes were tattered and worn, reeking of a sour smell. But their eyes were surprisingly lively and bright.

Being pulled forward by Chongxuan Sheng, he didn't panic or cry out. He just mumbled, "Chongxuan-jia"

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There's no need to ask who it is anymore.

Besides Xu Fang, who else here can recognize the heavy art

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"Zhong Xuan let go of his hand, letting him fall in front of him. “Mr. Xu, you made me search for you so hard."

"Heh heh." Xu Fang panted, smoothing down his messy hair: "Where do I look like a gentleman"

His voice was gravelly and rough, unpleasant to the ear.

"Chong Xuan, who was skilled in battle, declared: 'I'm willing to yield victory to you, so you are. If you don't succeed, it is your fault!'"

“No matter what you’re going through, you’ve come to the wrong person.” Xu Fang lowered his eyelids and said calmly: “I’m just waiting to die now, I can’t do anything.”

It does seem like she's lost all hope.

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Zhong Xuan's eyes were unusually cold as he asked, "Why are you still alive"

It should have died long ago, but it's still alive.

It's worse than death, yet I refuse to die.

It's because there is unwillingness in my heart, and hatred!

"You can't help me, and I can't help you." Xu Fang said, "I am already a cripple."

I am a failure, so you can't help me. I am a failure, so I can't help you.

The despair in this, everyone can understand.

"You were indeed a wastrel before, but you now, are not so much. Because I am someone who can make even trash shine." Chongxuan Sheng said.

Xu Fang was saying, “I am already a useless person,” which meant that before the current situation, he wasn’t a useless person. This was a tiny bit of pride he kept for himself.

But Chong Xuan ruthlessly trampled on him.

"You're cruel." Xu Fang said.

“So, you should have a little confidence in me now.” Chong Xuan Sheng said.

Xu Fang let out a sound that was neither a cry nor a laugh, then swallowed it back half-way as if afraid of disturbing someone.

After leaving Yulifang, Jiang Wang pondered for a moment. He told Chong Xuan and Xu Fang to wait a while and then turned back alone.

When he found the beggar, the beggar suddenly shrank back and looked at him with great suspicion.

Fearing that he might go back on his word and steal the gold.

Jiang Wang looked at him and said, "I came to you specifically to give you a piece of advice. Turn over the gold, and you can live a good life. Otherwise...you will die."

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No one in Yuli Fang believes in such a thing as compassion.

But this unusually clean boy looked so different.

The beggar thought for a moment, then suddenly crawled in front of him and kowtowed repeatedly: “Please take me with you, sir. I’ll follow you from now on! I’m willing to do anything!”

However.

Jiang Wang shook his head and turned to leave.

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