"There is no need to ask why." Shen Gurong said, "Find Feng Yun and stop her from activating the formation to raise the plague ghost."

Wen Liubing said: "Yes."

Yu Xinghe quickly stood on tiptoes and raised his hands: "Me, me, I will go too, I can help senior brother..."

Wen Liubing looked at him strangely: "Help me hold back?"

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe almost cried, but he still said firmly: "I can, Xinghe can help!"

Wen Liubing hesitated for a moment, looked at Master and nodded, then agreed: "Let's go, follow me."

Yu Xinghe was about to follow him, but Shen Gurong stopped him.

Yu Xinghe: "Master?"

Shen Gurong took out the bamboo strip from his sleeve and stuffed it into Yu Xinghe's hand.

Yu Xinghe looked at it doubtfully and said, "Master, Xinghe doesn't know how to blow bamboo sticks."

Shen Gurong looked at him, wondering what he thought of, and said softly: "Take it."

Yu Xinghe didn't ask any questions, threw the bamboo strips into the storage ring, and ran away with Wen Liubing.

Watching Yu Xinghe leave, Shen Gurong looked back at Mu Ban and suddenly sighed softly.

Mu Ban held his hand, inexplicably frightened: "Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Gurong stared at the clouds rising into the sky not far away, and said softly: "Mu Ban, what do you think, if I destroy the artifact, will heaven send down thunder and chop me into powder?"

Mu Ban was stunned.

Shen Gurong pressed the tip of his tongue gently against his teeth, almost whispering from between his teeth.

"Over the years, I have tried to destroy Jingshilu countless times."

Destroyed...Yu Xinghe.

Cut off the chain of dependence between you and Jing Shilu.

Let you just be yourself, rather than something that you can't escape from reincarnation...

The chosen one.
Chapter completed!