At three o'clock in the morning, except Han Sanqian, all the other three were drunk, but Han Sanqian was just a little drunk, which surprised Han Sanqian himself. For him, who rarely drinks, his alcohol tolerance has always been average, but today he is performing extraordinaryly, which has to remind Han Sanqian of the power in his body.

Once something unexplained appeared on him, Han Sanqian could only think about this, because there was no other possibility other than that.

Just as Han Sanqian was about to send the three of them back to the Demon City, an old man walked into the hot pot restaurant again.

"Do you still have the energy to have a drink with me?"

"Grandpa Yan, why are you here?" Han Sanqian quickly stood up. Although he is different today, Han Sanqian's respect for Yan Jun has not changed from before to now. For him, Yan Jun accompanied his childhood growth. Only Yan Jun cared about him when he was a child. Moreover, without Yan Jun's training and Yan Jun's guidance, he would never have been able to reach this point today.

"I haven't drunk with you for too long and want to have a drink with you. There are not many opportunities in the future." Yan Jun said with a smile.

Han Sanqian was shocked. It seemed that Yan Jun had guessed that he was leaving.

"You two go first." Yan Jun turned to the boss and manager and said.

The two looked at Han Sanqian. Without Han Sanqian's instructions, they would not dare to leave at will.

"Let's go, I'll compensate you if you lose anything." Han Sanqian said.

"Mr. Han, I'm just guarding outside the door. If you need anything, just call me as soon as possible." The boss said quickly. Not to mention that something was lost, even if the entire store was emptied, he would not be able to ask Han Sanqian for compensation. Moreover, the value of this store is nothing compared to knowing Han Sanqian.

Many big names in Yuncheng know that Han Sanqian has dinner here. The boss knows that his business development will not require deliberate changes, and he will not have to worry about his future.

After the two left, Yan Jun personally poured a glass of wine for Han Sanqian and said, "Go away?"

Han Sanqian raised his glass, and after the two clinked their glasses, they drank it all in one go.

"Now you have a huge amount. Grandpa Yan is probably no match for you." Yan Jun said with a smile. He thought that in the past, Han Sanqian would definitely be drunk in less than two rounds every time, but now, he was able to drink until late at night.

"Grandpa Yan, I think it's related to the power in my body." Han Sanqian said.

"No matter what the reason is, I cannot deny your power. Does that power belong to you anymore? You cannot separate the two. Since it is in your body, it belongs to you." Yan Jun said.

Han Sanqian nodded. He had always felt that the power was placed in his body and was something that did not belong to him. However, after Yan Jun said this, Han Sanqian suddenly became enlightened.

No matter where the power comes from, since it can be driven by him in his body, it will naturally belong to him.

"What do you think about the future?" Yan Jun asked. This was the main thing he came to find Han Sanqian. He was about to go to Tianqian. Yan Jun wanted to know if Han Sanqian was ready.

In the past, Yan Jun would more or less interfere with some of Han Sanqian's ideas. After all, he was still young at that time and had many immature thoughts. If he was not guided, he might be able to go on a wrong path. Although Han Sanqian has become an adult now, Yan Jun still can't control himself and wants to learn more about Han Sanqian's ideas.

This is not interfering with Han Sanqian, but simply caring. After all, Yan Jun has no descendants. While Han Sanqian treats him as his grandfather, he also treats Han Sanqian as his grandson.

"Grandpa Yan, I'm actually very scared." Han Sanqian lowered his head. This was the first time he mentioned his state of mind to outsiders.

Apocalypse, after all, is a completely unknown place for Han Sanqian. What happens there is something that Han Sanqian cannot predict now. Under such circumstances, it is obviously unrealistic to say that Han Sanqian can face it completely calmly.

No matter how powerful anyone is, as long as he is a mortal, he will feel a sense of timidity in the face of the unknown. What's more, Han Sanqian has more responsibilities to bear, and his life is no longer his own.

"I'm afraid I won't come back?" Yan Jun asked in a deep voice.

"Yingxia and Nian'er both need people to take care of. If I really die, it will be very unfair to them." Han Sanqian said.

Yan Jun took a deep breath and said, "The only way to keep yourself from dying is to be powerful, endlessly powerful, so powerful that you can protect yourself without an opponent, and at the same time protect Yingxia and Nian'er."

"Grandpa Yan, I'm fighting with Fang Zhan in Bifeng Manor. Did you see clearly when the white-bearded old man appeared?" Han Sanqian said.

This matter has always been a confusion of Yan Jun, because he did not care about the white-bearded old man. In the event of an emergency, he did not capture his movements clearly.

"The lake shore is still a little far from Green Island. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to cross this distance, so I am also thinking about how he did it during this period." Yan Jun said.

"Walking on the water." Han Sanqian said. Only he could clearly observe this scene. This scene that violated common sense was the reason why Han Sanqian was afraid of Apocalypse. He may be called a master in the secular world, but in Apocalypse, perhaps even the worst person is worse.

"Walking on the water!" Yan Jun frowned in shock. How could this be possible? How could a person walk on the water? At a speed that was out of reach of the naked eye.

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I have asked Zhang Bifeng afterwards that there are no hidden stakes or places to borrow power at the bottom of the lake." Han Sanqian said.

Yan Jun took a deep breath. Such a strange thing was unheard of. After all, this is reality, not a special effect in movies and TV dramas.

"It seems that Apocalypse is indeed a completely different world from the world." Yan Jun said.

Han Sanqian looked heavy and was silent for a long time before saying to Yan Jun: "Grandpa Yan, why do you think there is such a place?"

This is a question that Han Sanqian has been thinking about for a long time. Since Apocalypse is a place where all masters gather together, it cannot be without purpose. This purpose may even be the meaning of the existence of the entire Apocalypse. In Han Sanqian's view, this is not only the key to Apocalypse, but also a place that will have a huge impact on others' production.

"Resist some enemies?" This was Yan Jun's first subconscious thought, but after thinking about it, there was another possibility and continued: "It is also possible that he was afraid that these masters would mess up the world, so he found an excuse to gather them together to avoid their strength affecting the worldly balance."

"Both are possible, but the former is even more likely. The old man once asked me, if I were given a chance to change the world, what would I hope to turn the world into." Han Sanqian said.

Regarding the identity of the old man, Yan Jun and Han Tianyang have guessed that he is probably the original Lord Yi. Although this matter has not been confirmed, the information disclosed everywhere proves her identity. If he was just an errand to protect Han Sanqian, Fang Zhan's attitude towards him would definitely not be so respectful.

As the helm of the four sects, it is obviously quite serious to ask Han Sanqian for such a question.

The world will change, and it will change because of Han Sanqian. This sounds like a joke, but it is not a joke when he says it from Old Yi.

"Have you guessed the identity of this old man?" Yan Jun asked.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said, "Do you still need to guess? He has never said what his name is in front of me. He concealed it so deliberately. If I don't know that he is Old Yi, then I would be a fool."

At this time, Old Yi, who was sleeping late at night, suddenly sneeze and woke up, rubbed his nose and said, "It's midnight, can anyone say bad things about me?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Yan Jun nodded and said, "Your grandpa and I also guessed so. He is very likely to be Mr. Yi himself."
Chapter completed!