68. Whale_2

But Chen Ji had no choice; some secrets could only rot in his heart.

Wu Yun patted the back of Chen Ji's hand, "I'm leaving now. There was a battle just now that I hadn't finished, and my men are waiting for me."

Chen Ji, "Okay, just don't get blood on yourself."

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After Wu Yun left, Chen Ji slowly closed his eyes to ponder the clues from before.

If the Coachman truly had no intention of killing him, then did Wu Hongbiao really lie? And what role did the Coachman play in this matter? He could only wait until evening to probe further.

Chen Ji gathered up the sixteen stove flames, letting himself pass through the black sea of clouds and land on the Top of Qingshan.

Once, Chen Ji had detested this dream realm, where the echoes of battle cries night after night felt like a never-ending nightmare, unsettling his sleep.

But now, he liked it here, not only for the exquisite combat skills, but also because he didn't have to think about complex social relationships.