Chapter 118

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As soon as Tongtian's voice sounded, everyone went still, including Rong Guangyan who was standing outside of the pavilion.

"Guo-guoshi..." Rong Guangyan looked around and asked cautiously, "Just now... who was speaking?"

Ye Zhizhou recovered from his astonishment. He quickly raised his hand and pushed down the small mirror in his arms. The corner of his mouth pulled up, and he awkwardly smiled at him. "N-no one was talking. Maybe you heard wrong, little guoshi. En, you definitely heard wrong..."

Rong Guangyan looked at him deeply and, with face that still had baby fat, said seriously, "Third highness, I'm not blind."

"..." I didn't mean you were blind; I was just hoping you were dead!

"Guangyan." Sha Yand pulled Ye Zhizhou's hand into his own and turned his head to look at him. "Just now, third highness and I were drinking tea and playing chess. Do you understand?"

Rong Guangyan's expression changed, and he bowed his head respectfully. He said, "Guangyan understands." As he said this, he turned and went to stand outside the pavilion like a little pillar.

Ye Zhizhou was stunned by this. He pulled at Sha Yang's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Why does he listen to you so much? Didn't you wake up from a coma after many years? Why does he..."

"14 years." Sha Yang gathered him into his arms and petted his hair. "I've been here for 14 years. Before you appeared, I had no choice but to sleep all the time. I could only find out the situation in the palace by appearing in someone's dream. I watched Guangyan grow up. Don't worry. He's very obedient."

Ye Zhizhou suddenly felt a little bit afraid as he rubbed his head. He carefully turned his head and said, "14 years ago, isn't that when Sha Yang woke up once? Wait! You didn't reincarnate yourself this time?"

"The chance for reincarnation has already ended. The rules of heaven do not allow me to break into three thousand small worlds without authorization. I can only borrow other people's bodies. The real Sha Yang was already dead 14 years ago." As he said up to here, he smiled. "He was killed by Sha Yue. Since I borrowed his body, I naturally want to solve the matter of his death... Xiao Zhou, since you want to save yourself, ok, I'll listen to you. But the matter of the soul flags is too important. Let me help you, en?"

"Y-you know all that?" The amount of times he had been startled today was too much, so Ye Zhizhou felt like he had become unperturbed by everything. "Also, what's going on with the 'Sha Yue killed Sha Yang' issue? Furthermore, why did Sha Yang's body stay the same age during the coma? Was it because of you?"

"No." Sha Yang liked the look of Ye Zhizhou staring at him seriously, and his expression became much gentler. "His unaging appearance while he was in a coma was due to poison. The unaging look was only on the surface, as his body was actually heavily damaged. If it wasn't for him being unable to hold on any longer, I wouldn't have come so much earlier than you... It was hard to find the right body. I didn't want to miss you."

When Ye Zhizhou heard what he said, he became very anxious. He quickly pulled out Tongtian, opened the scanning function, and scanned him wildly. He urgently asked, "How is your body now> Are you still poisoned?"

"Don't worry, this body has been transformed by me and can always accompany you." He raised his hand and pressed down on the small mirror. Then he turned his head to look at Rong Guangyan outside the pavilion and then lowered his head to look at the small mirror under his head. His voice became chilly as he said, "And this body is not old at all."

Rong Guangyan's back stiffened, and the small mirror trembled in fear.

"Don't scare them!" Ye Zhizhou covered the mirror protectively and said with a righteous expression, "Tongtian and Guangyan are just children. What kind of vinegar did you eat!" Then he remembered that this vinegar seemed to have been stirred up by hum and he shifted nervously. He looked down at the small mirror and changed the topic, asking, "Tongtian, you could always talk?"

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