I'm not a drama god

"king……"

Chi Tong waited until everyone in the venue had left before he spoke.

"He discovered me." The Silver King said in a deep voice, "Or rather, the thing in his body discovered me... Just now, there must be something similar to the Disaster Realm that affected reality."

"So, he can really release that world-destroying power at any time?"

"I don't know... but I can be sure that he has a very close connection with that world-destroying creature. That world-destroying creature might even take the initiative to protect him."

"Then isn't it too dangerous for him to stay in the Wuji Realm? This is a bomb that could explode at any time!"

Chi Tong's face turned a little pale.

The Silver King looked in the direction where Chen Ling left, thought for a long time, and then spoke again:

"The power of 'World Destruction' is not so easy to control. I know this very well. Since I can't completely control it with some tough means, let's try another way..."

……

Boom——

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky above the Tianshu Realm.

Under the gloomy sky, the rain curtain drifting in the wind swept across the street diagonally, and the cool raindrops flowed along the tattered eaves and dripped onto the dusty ground.

Sun Bumian was lying on the haystack inside the house, his hands clasped across his chest, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep... Not far from him was Jiang Xiaohua, who was still unconscious.

The room was very quiet, with only the sound of rain.

Jian Changsheng, the only sober person, sat on the stone steps under the eaves, supporting his head with one hand, staring at the gate of the mansion in a daze.

Jiang Xiaohua was in a coma, Sun Busian was resting, but Jian Changsheng couldn't fall asleep... Whenever he tried to close his eyes, an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness and worry would surge into his heart, causing his heartbeat to suddenly speed up, as if reminding him of something.

Jian Changsheng didn't know where these emotions came from, and along with them came unprecedented confusion.

He clearly remembered all the hardships he had experienced in the Yan family during his youth, but his memories afterwards were already fragmented... How did he embark on the path of God, why did he join the Dusk Society, how did he come here from the Aurora Realm after all the hardships...

These memories seem to be missing some extremely important trigger, like scattered beads on a plate, which cannot be strung together.

Raindrops fell densely in the puddle, stirring up dense ripples, shaking the shadow of Jian Changsheng on the steps into pieces...

creak.

Just when Jian Changsheng was confused and tormented, the door of the house was pushed open.

Jian Changsheng stood up from the steps immediately. Sun Bumian, who was dozing on the haystack, also stood up quickly and looked towards the gate... Bai Ye, who was soaked all over, came in from outside with a complicated expression.

"Senior Bai Ye, what's going on? Has the message been sent out?" Jian Changsheng asked first.

Bai Ye shook his head. "No, the Tianshu Realm is under too much security right now. I asked all the contact points, but none of them can send messages out in the next few days..."

"When will that happen?"

"It depends on how long the Tianshu Realm's alert status will last. It could be as short as ten days or as long as a month."

"That's too long... and even if the message is sent out of the Tianshu Realm, it will take a long time to reach the top leaders." Sun Bumian frowned and said.

"Yes."

"Is there no other faster way?" Jian Changsheng was a little anxious. "The person has been abducted by the Silver King to the Wuji Realm. Who knows if he will be dead or alive by the time we wait for so long?"

"..." Bai Ye was silent for a long time, "There is another way."

"what?"

"I will go to Xidao Ancient Treasures myself."

Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian were both stunned.

Bai Ye's expression was very serious. "The alert in the Tianshu Realm has blocked the information channels of those liaisons, but it can't stop me... I can enter and exit the Tianshu Realm freely, and then cross the Gray Realm to meet with the top leaders in Xidao Ancient Tibetan."

After all, Bai Ye is a seventh-level thief saint, and he is best at stealing memories. No matter how strict the security of the Tianshu Realm is, it is impossible to stop him. Moreover, with his strength, he is indeed capable of walking alone in the Gray Realm.

"This place is not close to the Xidao Ancient Tibetan Relics." Sun Bumian pondered, "How long will it take to get there from here?"

"...It's not difficult to leave the Tianshu Realm. It depends on whether there will be any accidents when crossing the Gray Realm." Bai Ye estimated for a moment, "If everything goes well, I can reach the Xidao Ancient Tibetan within ten days."

Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian looked at each other and said, "Ten days... this should be the fastest way."

"But I'm afraid there might be danger on the road."

"It's not a big problem."

Bai Ye seemed to have made up his mind, and he pushed down the brim of his cap. "I have a feeling that this Chen Ling we forgot about is involved in a lot of things... and if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to escape from the Silver King. I have to take this risk."

"What about us?"

"Just stay here and wait for the results."

Without waiting for Jian Changsheng to say anything, Bai Ye flashed and disappeared on the spot.

The house fell into silence again.

Raindrops slid down from the eaves. Jian Changsheng and Sun Bumian stood there in a daze for a long time. The latter shrugged helplessly:

"It seems that we will have to live in this broken yard for a long time..."

Jian Changsheng did not respond. He just looked at the desolate and wet house in front of him, as if he was in a trance, and did not move.

"Hey, Spades." Sun Bumian patted his shoulder.

Jian Changsheng came back to his senses, "Hmm?"

"Do you have any money on you?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Buy food. We'll be staying here for a long time, so we need to eat, right?" Sun Bumian took out two bags that were cleaner than his face. "I don't have a penny anyway, how about you?"

"I don't know either... I'll look for it."

Jian Changsheng reached out his hand and began to feel around his body. After a while, he didn't find any money, but instead found a few crumpled pieces of paper.

"This isn't money." Sun Bumian took it and looked at it, then widened his eyes in surprise.

"Wait...are these the title deeds?"

"Land deed?" Jian Changsheng was stunned. "How could I have a land deed? Where would I get the money?"

"It's really a land deed, and it's all in the core area of ​​Hongchen's main city... a casino covering several thousand square meters, and several jewelry stores on the street... Heitao, you are a wealthy man?!" Sun Bumian looked at Jian Changsheng in shock.

“Although the main city of Hongchen is in ruins, as long as we have these land deeds, we can still rebuild a casino... If we mortgage them, it won’t be a problem to exchange them for millions!”

Jian Changsheng was confused. He used to be a servant of the Yan family. Even his life belonged to them. How could he have so many properties?

The Red Dust Realm...

Jian Changsheng tried hard to recall the source of these assets, but he couldn't remember it. It was as if someone had taken away a very important piece of his memory.

"...Is it him?" Jian Changsheng murmured to himself.