Joy of Life: I am Li Chengze, and I have mastered the Eight Wonders

Chapter 91 Temple
Wan Su looked at Li Chengze's wound with a confused look on her face: "This wound...has healed?! So quickly?!"

Li Chengze nodded and said, "I'm hard to kill... You guys follow Wanwan first.

Let’s go—~!”

Fan Xian shook his head and said, "I'll go with you to take a look...

Fan Xian was galloping through the dense forest, feeling mixed emotions, and every step he took was filled with uncertainty and anxiety. He prayed silently, fearing that he would run into the mysterious Uncle Wu Zhu ahead.

"No need to run so fast..." he suggested breathlessly, trying to slow down the stifling pace.

Upon hearing this, Li Chengze jokingly asked back, "How about you be the bait to attract the fire?"

When Fan Xian heard this, he immediately refuted, and the pent-up emotions in his heart surged because of these words. Although he was resentful of Li Chengze for ending the relationship with Emperor Qing, who was suspected to be his biological father, his reason told him that behind the complex emotions, there was more helplessness about the current situation. Although Emperor Qing was not his biological father, he was his "boss" in this world. If it weren't for that incident, his life might have maintained a delicate balance.

Although the power struggle in Qing Kingdom put him in a whirlpool, at least he had a certain status and happiness - he married the white moonlight in his heart, and even as a lone minister, he held great power. In that world, except for Emperor Qing and the Crown Prince, almost no one dared to provoke him easily.

However, Li Chengze's assassination completely overturned all of this, and the uncertainty of the future was like a thick fog shrouding his heart. With Emperor Qing missing, can the crown prince ascend the throne smoothly? What is Li Chengze's real intention? Is he really only satisfied with the identity of a prince? If not, why would he risk betraying Qing?
His thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess, but Fan Xian knew that now was not the time to dwell on these issues. The most urgent task was to find the murderer hiding in the dark and rescue Uncle Wu Zhu - this was not only to solve the crisis at hand, but also to give himself an explanation, an explanation about the truth and the future. If Li Chengze found Wu Zhu first, Wu Zhu's life and death would become an unsolved mystery. But obviously, Li Chengze's own ability to survive was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. He could recover quickly from a severe chest injury. This kind of recovery ability was beyond human ability.

Li Chengze looked at the exhausted Fan Xian and said calmly, "If you don't want to be bait, it's not too late to return now."

"If it really is Uncle Wu Zhu, you will never let him go so easily." Fan Xian shook his head, his eyes full of vigilance, "Don't pretend, I know you are also curious about the secrets of the temple."

At this point, the two of them stopped at the same time and looked around vigilantly. Just now, a faint sound of leaves rustling could be heard, indicating that someone was hiding nearby.

Fan Xian quickly hid behind a big tree and waited for Li Chengze's instructions. However, a minute passed and the surroundings were still quiet, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

"Gone? Or did I hear wrong?" Fan Xian looked at Li Chengze in confusion, only to see the other party gently waving his hand, motioning him to continue waiting.

Fan Xian was anxious, as if this wait would never end. He decided to take the initiative, pulling out a sharp dagger from his bosom and throwing it in the direction of the sound. At the same time, he leaped up and followed closely behind the dagger.

However, this action seemed to have triggered some kind of crisis. Li Chengze was startled and immediately used his skills to chase after Fan Xian, secretly regretting that he had not noticed it earlier.

"Not good, there's an ambush!" Li Chengze's heart was filled with alarm, but he had no time to think about it. He could only go all out to protect Fan Xian and look for opportunities to counterattack. Unfortunately, he was still a step too slow. A black shadow passed by like a ghost, and the dagger thrown by Fan Xian was instantly knocked away. Then, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and then the world spun around. He was kicked away by a powerful force, breaking two thick trees along the way, and finally fell heavily to the ground. He felt a soft feeling behind him. It was Li Chengze who arrived in time and relieved the impact on him. "Did you see the attacker clearly?" Li Chengze asked in a deep voice.

"Too fast... But I'm sure that's not Wu Zhu." Fan Xian answered breathlessly, "I've been 'taken care of' by him since I was a child, and I'm very familiar with his movements. Although the clothes are similar, the height and strength are obviously different."

Li Chengze nodded in agreement: "In that case, it is indeed not the same person. However, your Uncle Wuzhu may also be lurking nearby."

The corners of his mouth curled up with a playful smile: "This is very interesting. Two 'mechanical warriors' that are suspected to be produced by the temple... guess who will be the final winner of this contest? Or, which one will we encounter first?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian frowned and asked in confusion, "What mechanical warriors? Have you read too many science fiction novels?"

"Uncle Wuzhu... a mechanical warrior?" He repeated in disbelief, "How is this possible? He clearly has body temperature and emotions, how can he be a machine?"

Li Chengze's speculation caused a storm in Fan Xian's heart. He had never thought that Uncle Wu Zhu, who had accompanied him in his growth and given him countless protections, could be related to the word "machine". If this was true, how amazing would the technological power behind it be?

At this moment, Fan Xian's mind was filled with questions and confusion, but he knew that now was not the time to pursue these questions. The most urgent task was to find the real attacker and confirm the safety of Uncle Wu Zhu. Li Chengze said with a joking smile: "If you don't believe me, when I catch another one, I will take it apart and study it thoroughly for you." His tone revealed that he had this idea in mind for a long time. "I am indeed very curious about what is so special about their body structure that they can fly in the air without the need for true energy."

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian's mouth twitched, and he warned helplessly, "You better be careful. Who among the people coming out of the temple is not a tough one? Who knows, they may have even more powerful weapons in their hands."

Before he finished speaking, a subtle sound suddenly rang out, and Li Chengze flashed and rushed out like an arrow from a bow, leaving only one sentence: "Stay here, don't act rashly."

But Fan Xian was not someone who could sit still. He quickly used his Qinggong skills to follow closely. Before he reached the battlefield, he could already hear the deafening sound of fighting coming from the front, accompanied by the roar of trees being destroyed by powerful forces.

Fan Xian felt a little relieved because the figure in the fierce battle was not Uncle Wu Zhu. However, the shock that followed made him terrified - this mysterious man's strength was so terrifying that he could even fight Li Chengze to a draw. You know, Li Chengze was a strong man who could easily resolve Emperor Qing's ultimate killing move.

The speed of the battle was so fast that Fan Xian was dazzled and could hardly catch the figures of the two. Just as he was in a daze, Li Chengze's urgent shout broke the silence: "What are you in a daze for? Get out of here! There is something strange about this robot. It can block the surrounding energy fluctuations. You will only die if you stay!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Xian looked bewildered, his heart filled with confusion and shock.

(End of this chapter)