God of Pets

Chapter 648 How to prove I am me?
Lying in bed, ten minutes passed, but Ji Nanhong still couldn't fall asleep.

She got out of bed, went to her desk, took out the map of the Crimson Blood Legion, and began to study it again.

Currently, there is no better way out than to break out from Thousand Turtle Valley. She has been researching for a long time but has not been able to come up with a better way out.

No one knows when, but Ji Nanhong fell asleep on the desk.

"Who!" Ji Nanhong suddenly woke up and stood up instantly. Her whole body was covered in armor, a sword appeared in her hand, and she pointed it at the door, her eyes fixed on the door.

Although the door wasn't opened, Ji Nanhong still heard faint footsteps.

She had given orders that no one would be so close to her bedroom at this time, so this person could not possibly be one of her bodyguards.

"It's me." A voice rang out from outside the door.

Ji Nanhong trembled slightly upon hearing this voice. She was all too familiar with it; she had heard it countless times in her dreams.

But when she actually heard that voice, all she felt was vigilance and wariness.

The dead cannot be brought back to life, so the owner of this voice could not possibly be the person she misses.

Therefore, only one possibility remains: someone wants to exploit that person's voice, which is absolutely unforgivable.

Ji Nanhong knew that the person who was able to sneak past the Crimson Blood Legion's heavy guards and arrive outside her bedroom was definitely not an ordinary person.

With a wave of her hand, the bedroom door opened directly. Ji Nanhong wanted to see who was trying to use that person's voice.

But when the door opened, Ji Nanhong was stunned. The person standing outside had a face she had been longing for day and night.

But Ji Nanhong knew that this person was definitely not the one she had dreamed of meeting countless times.

"Do you know the consequences of trespassing on the Crimson Blood Legion?" Ji Nanhong gripped the hilt of her sword and stared at him coldly.

"Nan Hong, don't you recognize me?" Chen Guan was somewhat amused and exasperated. He thought that Ji Nan Hong might be happy or extremely angry to see him, but he never expected things to turn out this way.

"Do you think you can make me look at you differently just by relying on this disguise? You've got the wrong idea. Even if you have his face, you don't have his soul. You're just a filthy soul wearing a skin." Ji Nanhong stared at Chen Guan and said coldly, "Now you tell me honestly who sent you here, and I'll leave you a way out."

Chen Guan suddenly felt a little dazed, because for a moment he couldn't figure out how he could prove that he was himself.

“Nan Hong, it really is me. I didn’t die. I faked my death because the Supervisory Department has been targeting me. If I hadn’t died, the Supervisory Department would have continued to target you, and the judge wouldn’t have felt at ease. It would have been difficult for you to make a name for yourself.” Chen Guan could only patiently explain.

"Keep making things up," Ji Nanhong said coldly, though she was puzzled as to why her guards hadn't reacted to the commotion.

Her bodyguards were top-tier sixth-sense experts; there was no way they wouldn't have noticed what was happening here.

"Could it be that someone bribed someone close to me?" Ji Nanhong's expression was not good. If that were the case, her current situation would be extremely difficult.

She had thought she had built a solid, unified Crimson Blood Legion, but now it seemed that filthy evil spirits were still lurking in the shadows, and these evil spirits had even reached out to her.

“Nan Hong, it really is me. You have a red mole on your left buttock.” Chen Guan had no choice but to describe Ji Nan Hong’s physical characteristics.

Ji Nanhong felt even more chilled, a murderous glint appearing in her eyes: "Has it been infiltrated to this extent?"

Ji Nan Hong's mind raced as she considered how to break the deadlock. She was only at the fifth level of perception, but although her strength was considerable, with the aid of external forces, she could easily contend with a sixth-level practitioner.

However, her actual combat strength is not enough to rival the top experts of the Sixth Awakening.

This person was able to get here without anyone noticing, so from any perspective, he is definitely not a weakling.

If she takes immediate action or issues a warning now, it will surely provoke a strong counterattack from the other side.

However, if she cannot call the corps over, her current situation is extremely dangerous.

Chen could tell from Ji Nanhong's eyes that she didn't believe him at all.

"That damn alertness." Chen Guan didn't know whether to praise Ji Nanhong or feel frustrated.

"Wait a minute..." Chen Guan was about to say something when he suddenly saw Ji Nan Hong move. At the same time, she summoned four pets and then a large hammer appeared in her hand. Her body was also filled with restless energy.

Seeing this, Chen Guan knew that he had no choice but to resort to force; there was no way he could persuade her.

Chen Guan moved swiftly, and before the four pets could even land, they were struck by his crippling punch, collapsing to the ground in paralysis.

Ji Nanhong didn't even have time to react, and before she could utter a word, she was struck by the crippling punch, her body went limp, and she was held in Chen Guan's arms.

But before that, Ji Nanhong had already thrown the sledgehammer in her hand, sending it flying behind her.

If the sledgehammer were to strike the wall, the resulting noise would be enough to wake up the nearby commander.

Despite being so close, Chen Guan, carrying the paralyzed Ji Nanhong, caught up with Da Chui, reached out and grabbed the handle, and missed the hammer head by a fist's width, thus avoiding hitting the wall.

Just as Chen Guan breathed a sigh of relief, he was startled to see Ji Nanhong opening her mouth to bite her tongue.

Before he could put down the sledgehammer, Chen Guan tossed Ji Nanhong's body into the air with one hand, then touched her body, rendering her unable to bite her tongue anymore and completely unable to move.

Chen Guan had witnessed Ji Nan Hong's fierce spirit; it was truly remarkable.

Chen Guan gently lowered the sledgehammer, caught Ji Nanhong who was falling from the air with both hands, and whispered a few words to her.

Upon hearing this, Ji Nanhong's ears immediately turned red, and then her entire face turned bright red.

"Now you believe me, right? I really am Chen Guan." Chen Guan reached out and untied the crippled fist from Ji Nanhong's body.

Snapped!
Ji Nanhong slapped Chen Guan across the face. Chen Guan did not dodge; he had indeed wronged Ji Nanhong.

After slapping him, Ji Nanhong threw herself into Chen Guan's arms, resting her face against his chest, silently shedding tears, pounding her fists against his chest without saying a word.

Chen Guan held Ji Nanhong in his arms, sitting on the bed, letting her vent her grievances.

When Chen Guan could no longer feel Ji Nanhong's movements, he discovered that she had fallen asleep in his arms.

Chen looked at Ji Nanhong's face with heartache in his eyes. How exhausted she must be to fall asleep under such circumstances. She had really suffered too much during this period.

(End of this chapter)