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Before Chapter 367, people called me Xu Fu!

However, it was in this deathly silence and despair that...

It is unknown who was the first to discover that faint starlight, almost completely obscured by the colossus's crimson glow.

"Look over there!!"

His voice changed tone due to extreme astonishment.

"what is that?!"

"Light! There's still a glimmer of light!!"

Countless gazes were drawn together, as if by invisible threads.

They abruptly moved away from the nauseatingly massive body of the hundred-meter-tall colossus.

Cast it toward the deep night sky to its side and behind.

A faint glimmer of starlight.

Although it is very small.

But it truly exists.

It stubbornly shines amidst the boundless sea of ​​blood and evil breath.

It hovered in the night sky not far from the colossus, as insignificant as a speck of dust compared to a mountain.

But just as all eyes were focused on that moment
The starlight suddenly intensified.

In the center of that cool, clear starlight.

A figure hovered proudly.

His combat uniform fluttered in the biting wind, and his posture was as upright as a lone pine tree on a snow-capped peak.

His face, covered in starlight crystals, had an inhuman texture under the starlight. On either side of his forehead, the pair of crystal horns that shimmered with starlight were like the crowns of a star deity.

"Yes, Captain Fang!!"

On the sea, the old ghost's withered body trembled violently, and he cried out in alarm.

A near-fanatical hope suddenly erupted in the bloodshot old eyes.

"Fang Qingyu!!!"

"Holy crap, it's Thor?!"

Within the city of injustice, there were, of course, people who recognized Fang Qingyu's true appearance.

This immediately caused an uproar.

All eyes were fixed on that star-like figure in astonishment.

Curiosity welled up inside me.

Thor is about to fight the opponent?!
How can he possibly fight against this hundred-meter-tall colossus?!
The Arctic night sky.

The cold wind was like a knife.

Fang Qingyu floated in the starlight, his face covered with star crystals, calm and undisturbed.

Only those eyes held the power of a swirling galaxy.

It clearly reflects the god before me, pieced together from countless painful corpses.

Hearing Chen Yuanshan's angry roar just now.

I couldn't help but shake my head and chuckle.

While others couldn't hear it, Fang Qingyu heard it very clearly.

In that utterly maniacal laughter
A hint of fear lingered within.

Yes, fear.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyu's lips twitched upwards very slightly.

A slight curve was revealed.

It wasn't mockery, but rather a sense of knowing and boredom.

That desperate roar.

This precisely exposes Chen Yuanshan's truest state of mind at this moment.

From the depths of the underground palace, the moment Chen Yuanshan broke through the third-order shackles and stepped into the fourth-order divine realm.

He thought he possessed the power to crush everything.

However, his full-force attack was steadily caught by Fang Qingyu's palm covered with star crystals.

The blood-stained cross sword, imbued with divine defilement, trembled and groaned under Fang Qingyu's violent bombardment, which combined the power of three elements.

When Chen Yuanshan himself was blasted away, crashing into the Bone Throne and coughing up blood in a sorry state.
again and again.

No matter how high he climbs.

No matter what cards he plays.

Fang Qingyu, like the deep and boundless sea of ​​stars, stood there calmly.

With an absolute power.

His arrogance and confidence were crushed time and time again.

That feeling of powerlessness, as if you can never reach the limits of your opponent.

Chen Yuanshan had already felt powerless.

That roar, "You think you can kill me?"

It was less a provocation and more a last struggle in the abyss of despair.

It is a bluster born of fear.

And so, this scene of a colossal mountain of flesh came about.

This was Chen Yuanshan's last resort.

Fang Qingyu's gaze didn't even linger on Chen Yuanshan's ugly body for long.

Instead, the roar stirred his thoughts, briefly taking him back to the depths of that underground palace.

Just moments before this earth-shattering explosion occurred
The underground palace was in complete disarray.

The massive white bone pillars supporting the dome are riddled with cracks.

Chen Yuanshan was suspended in mid-air.

Its newly transformed, luminous white body was covered with dark gold divine patterns.

It exudes a suffocating demigod aura.

His blood-red eyes were fixed on Fang Qingyu below, his resentment and killing intent almost tangible.

Fang Qingyu was covered in three-colored flames, with starlight, lightning, and light and darkness intertwined and flowing around him. His aura was both violent and restrained, like a star core about to explode.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

However, at this critical moment...
The King Corpse also broke through.

It wasn't just Fang Qingyu whose attention was drawn to it.

Chen Yuanshan also temporarily put Fang Qingyu aside and turned to look.

His bloodshot eyes flashed with disbelief, rage, and a hint of humiliation.

"You!!!"

Chen Yuanshan's voice rang out immediately, filled with divine majesty and fury, "I am your king! Why did you not respond when I called you?! What exactly do you intend to do?!"

This question jolted the king's corpse awake from its dazed state of breakthrough.

The king's dark gray eyes, which had been swirling violently, instantly focused.

He then remained silent without saying a word or hesitating.

He stomped his foot hard!

hum!
An invisible force instantly swept up the three ancient corpses on the ground, who were still in a daze.

"go!"

With a low growl, the King Corpse moved with ghostly speed, dragging three desiccated corpses that looked like large pieces of trash.

It turned into a bluish-gray afterimage.

Without looking back, they sped off towards the exit passage of the underground palace.

"Asshole!!!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yuanshan's roar reached its peak.

He had just broken through to the fourth rank and become the true master of this underground palace.

To be so blatantly ignored, even betrayed, by the very gravedigger he himself resurrected?!
His rage nearly shattered the divine indifference he had been forcibly maintaining.

His bloodshot eyes blazed with murderous intent, and he instinctively raised his hand.

The king's corpse, which had deserted in the face of battle, was completely suppressed and crushed.

However.
Just at this moment.

boom! ! !
A torrent of light, divine light, and darkness, mixed with starlight, divine light, and darkness, tore through space and crashed down in front of Chen Yuanshan.

Fang Qingyu made his move.

Chen Yuanshan was filled with shock and anger. In his haste, he could only forcibly redirect the power he had just gathered to suppress the king's corpse. The Bloodstained Cross Sword burst forth with a dazzling red light as it met the torrent.

"Boom——!!!"

A terrifying explosion suddenly erupted between the two men.

The aftershocks instantly swept through the entire underground palace hall.

The massive white bone pillars collapsed in swathes, and the dome groaned in despair under the weight of the collapsing structure.

This scene, however, caused Chen Yuanshan's anger to vanish instantly.
Because he's now at Tier 4!!!

Faced with Fang Qingyu, who had managed to stop him, Chen Yuanshan turned his attention back to Fang Qingyu.
Without exchanging a single word, the two immediately began fighting.

In the end, the underground palace suddenly exploded in mid-air.
Even Chen Yuanshan, who is at the fourth level.

He still couldn't defeat Fang Qingyu in a head-on fight.

Thus, the transformation of this hundred-meter-tall colossal statue was directly initiated.

My thoughts drifted away from the memories deep within the underground palace.

The Arctic wind, carrying the salty tang of the icy sea, brushed against Fang Qingyu's face, which was covered in star crystals.

He looked at the colossal statue, hundreds of meters tall, built from despair and madness.

The faint smile at the corner of his mouth finally vanished completely.

In her starry eyes, only an eternally frozen indifference remained.

But now, everything has been reset to zero.

Chen Yuanshan's strength has now reached a new level.

Facing Fang Qingyu, who remained unchanged.

Fang Qingyu's indifference towards his new form angered Chen Yuanshan once again.

"Roar--!!!"

The countless heads on the colossus's chest suddenly opened their empty mouths, emitting a roar that was a mixture of thousands of voices.

Its enormous right arm, composed of countless twisted limbs, suddenly rose up.

Thick, foul-smelling blood and yellowish bodily fluids cascaded down his raised arm like a waterfall.

boom! ! !
The air was compressed and torn apart in an instant.

The enormous hand, forcibly pieced together from hundreds of corpses, carried a terrifying power capable of crushing mountains. It whipped up a visible white shockwave, like a collapsing sky, and slammed down fiercely towards Fang Qingyu, who was suspended in starlight.

The palm strike had not yet arrived.

The churning black sea below has been pressed into a huge dent.

"Captain Fang!!"

On the port, the old man cried out in alarm, his withered fingers clenching tightly.

Within the city of injustice, many people's hearts were also instinctively in their throats.

But faced with this earth-shattering palm strike...

Fang Qingyu's face remained completely expressionless.

They didn't even make a dodging gesture.

He simply raised his right hand, which was covered with jet-black star crystals and flowed with countless silver stars.

The thumb rests firmly on the first joint of the middle finger.

The index finger is slightly bent, with an arc.

The little finger and ring finger maintain a bent posture that is almost parallel to the middle finger.

An ancient handprint instantly formed on Fang Qingyu's chest.

Her starry eyes lowered slightly.

But deep within those eyes, as deep as the universe, the swirling galaxy suddenly accelerated.

Countless stars burst forth with unprecedented brilliance.

The light was so intense that it even shone through the eyelids covered in star crystals, as if the two galaxies hidden in his eyes were about to break free from their restraints and descend upon the world.

Just as that stench-filled, destructive giant hand was about to strike Fang Qingyu's tiny body...
Fang Qingyu's slightly lowered eyelids suddenly lifted.

The boiling galaxy in my eyes completely exploded.

Fang Qingyu's lips parted slightly, and a single syllable resounded clearly and calmly throughout the entire Arctic night sky.

"Edict!"

hum! ! !
The entire city of injustice trembled violently.

At the port and docks, the masts of countless moored ships groaned under the weight of their weight.

On city streets, the windows of many buildings were instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

slam-la-

The next second, countless shattered pieces of glass poured down from the towering building like a torrential rain.

"what--!"

Screams were heard.

People instinctively covered their ears.

This sound was not a simple noise.

Rather, it resonated in everyone's mind like a command from heaven and earth.

"Uhhh-!!!"

The giant statue's palm, which was 100 meters tall, abruptly stopped less than ten feet above Fang Qingyu's head.

On the chest of the colossus.

All the empty eye sockets widened to their maximum size in an instant.

Countless mouths, contorted in agony, suddenly opened, emitting horrified and utterly terrifying screams.

"Do not--!!!"

Chen Yuanshan's distorted and shrill shriek exploded wildly from the core of the giant statue, instantly drowning out the cries of thousands of corpse puppets.

"Stop! Stop now!!!"

That voice was filled with fear stemming from an innate instinct for survival.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped him.

He spent years plotting, sacrificing his own flesh and blood, and devouring countless living beings before finally stepping into the realm of the gods and transforming into this hundred-meter-tall colossus.

However, it was just one word from the other party.

Just one word: "敕" (imperial edict)!

That made him feel the pain of death.

escape!
Must escape!
Get away from here, get away from this monster, the farther the better.

"Roar--!!!"

The colossus let out a roar.

He forcefully retracted the giant palm that had been slapped out at an even faster speed.

The body, made up of piled-up corpses, suddenly turned around.

Thick, foul-smelling blood and broken limbs splattered everywhere during its violent movements.

It abandoned all attacks and all dignity.

They fled desperately towards the deepest part of the Arctic Ocean, away from the city of injustice and away from Fang Qingyu.

however--

It's too late.

The moment Fang Qingyu uttered the word "敕".

In the instant Chen Yuanshan felt the fear of death.

The gears of fate.

It had already irreversibly reached its end.

Fang Qingyu's right hand, which was forming that mysterious hand seal, was already clenched into a fist.

A fist covered in star crystals gently slammed into the back of the colossus as it frantically fled.

The movements were fluid and natural.

At the same time, two calm and even words came out of his mouth, as if putting an end to this farce.

"Fallen Star!"

hum-

The entire Arctic night sky suddenly became as bright as day.

It wasn't sunlight, but starlight of the purest and most exquisite kind.

The endless, boundless starlight, as if summoned by that punch from afar, surged forth from the deepest reaches of the universe.

The darkness of the polar night was instantly engulfed.

It drowned out the light of the stars.

It drowned out the foul, bloody light emanating from the frantically fleeing hundred-meter-tall colossal statue.

In the city of injustice, everyone who looked up at the night sky instantly lost all color in their faces.

The sudden burst of boundless, blazing white starlight illuminated everything, leaving it a stark white.

Their eyes were stung by the bright light, and tears streamed uncontrollably down their faces.

But no one closed their eyes.

No one looked away.

Because it is within this starlight that illuminates the entire world...
One point, two points, ten points, one hundred points, one thousand points.
Countless "stars" formed from pure starlight suddenly appeared in the vast ocean of light.

Each one is tens of meters in diameter.

It emitted a strong starlight.

Densely packed, endless, filling every corner of the field of vision.

It filled the entire Arctic sky!
Like divine punishment descended by the gods.

An unprecedented shower of starlight, covering the entire sky, unfolded in the Arctic night sky.

And the sole objective of this grand performance
That's the colossal statue, hundreds of meters tall, desperately fleeing across the icy sea!

"No—!!! Impossible!!!!"

"How could you possibly possess such power?!"

"Fang Qingyu!!! Who are you?!" Chen Yuanshan's terrified roar, on the verge of collapse, erupted wildly from the core of the colossus.

Piercing through the ocean of starlight, it echoed clearly above the icy Arctic sea.

It also reached the ears of everyone in the city of injustice.

Fang Qingyu floated at the core of the starlight ocean.

The face covered by star crystals remained expressionless.

He gazed at the scene before him, a sight he had created with his own hands, that now enveloped the entire Arctic night sky.

Looking at the countless stars formed from starlight, the corners of his mouth curled up for a moment.

He now understands why the ultimate killing technique of the Shattered Star Battle Master system is clearly a fist technique.

But it should be called the Fallen Star.

With a single punch, he drew upon the true essence of the starry sky and connected with the Milky Way.

Summon countless stars to fall to earth.

Isn't this a real star falling?
boom--! ! !
The first burning star tore through the sea of ​​starlight, its fiery white tail striking the colossus's massive back, composed of countless limbs, with unparalleled precision.

Dark red, almost black, foul blood; yellowish-brown slime; broken bones; charred, rotten flesh.
Like a garbage dump that has been set on fire.

It instantly gushed out wildly from that huge wound.

"Uhhhhhh-!!!"

Thousands of painful sounds instantly merged into a single, extremely shrill scream.

Followed by.

The second one, the third one, the tenth one, the hundredth one, the thousandth one.

Boom boom boom——

Countless burning stars, like a torrential downpour, fell fiercely from the vast starry sky towards the blasphemous colossus that was struggling frantically on the icy sea, trying to escape.

The sounds of impacts were continuous.

Like war drums played in unison.

Its parts, forcibly pieced together from thousands of corpses, melted silently the moment they came into contact with starlight, just like snow under the scorching sun.

The dark gold divine runes flickered wildly, attempting to resist the pure power of the stars.

But it was completely erased the moment it came into contact with the object.

The filthy blood-red light seemed to have met its nemesis, emitting a hissing wail before quickly fading.

"No, no, no!!!"

Chen Yuanshan's desperate roar grew weaker and weaker.

The colossus was running at a slower and slower pace.

Its enormous body was subjected to continuous bombardment from countless stars.

Countless heads exploded.

Countless limbs turned to ashes.

Huge chunks of flesh, mixed with filthy blood and entrails, fell piece by piece like a collapsing mountain of flesh, plunging into the churning black icy sea below.

Boom! ! !

Finally, with an extremely muffled and deafening roar.

The massive core that barely maintained its human form could no longer withstand the combined pressure from within and without.

Like a boil that has been forcibly squeezed open, it suddenly collapses inward.

Then it exploded with a deafening roar!

The blinding white light instantly engulfed everything.

All sound ceased at that moment!

All that remained were the terrifying, continuous roars of stars crashing into the sea.

The entire Arctic Ocean seemed to be boiling.

A colossal wave surged outwards from the point of explosion, sweeping wildly in all directions.

The blazing white light lasted for a good ten seconds before slowly fading away.

The Arctic night sky is once again shrouded in starlight and polar night.

That colossal statue, hundreds of meters tall, was built from despair and madness.

Chen Yuanshan, who attempted to ascend to the throne of God by blaspheming life.

They were completely erased from the world by the falling starlight.

Not even a trace of its existence has been left.

"Miracle"

On the port, a man's knees buckled.

He knelt down with a thud, staring blankly at the sea where the afterglow of the blazing white light still lingered, muttering to himself in a daze.

"Thor. Fang Qingyu. Him."

Countless people opened their mouths, but no sound came out.

The immense shock, like a tsunami, completely overwhelmed their thinking.

What they had just witnessed surpassed their understanding of power.

That wasn't a battle.

That was divine punishment!

It's a true miracle!

However, the aftershocks of the miracle were only just beginning to appear.

Rumble——! ! !
The terrifying shockwave caused by the falling star finally caught up with the towering wave.

Like countless icebergs collapsing simultaneously on the seabed.

The ring-shaped tsunami, layer upon layer, reaching heights of tens of meters, relentlessly surged towards the city of injustice.

"Tsunami!!!"

"Run!!!!"

"Back to the city! Back to the city!!"

At the port, the crowd, who had just been immersed in the awe of the miracle, instantly erupted into chaos.

Crying and screaming, they rushed into the city as if their lives depended on it.

The scene was completely out of control.

On the sea, those speedboats and people who were lucky enough to escape the impact of the falling stars were also desperately paddling or starting their engines, frantically fleeing towards the port.

"Oops!"

Wei Banmeng's expression changed as she regained her footing and flew back into the air.

"Damn it! I forgot about that!" Chu Kuanglan looked at the overwhelming tsunami wall and felt his scalp tingle.

A hint of seriousness flashed in Jiang Wei's bloodshot eyes.

Just as everyone was about to disregard everything and join forces to try to stop the giant wave.

"Buzz!"

A figure appeared without warning at the forefront of the massive wave, which was tens of meters high and seemed like an insurmountable barrier.

He stood calmly on the crest of the surging waves.

He wasn't particularly tall or muscular, and he was wearing a simple gray cloth robe.

The night breeze ruffled his slightly graying temples.

It was none other than the city lord, Da Lei.

Facing the colossal tsunami that was powerful enough to destroy the entire port of the City of Injustice, Da Lei's face remained completely calm.

He simply raised his right hand slowly.

Facing the towering, roaring waves, spread your five fingers and then gently press down.

boom--! ! !
The massive waves, tens of meters high and powerful enough to destroy cities and fortresses, were as if gently caressed by an invisible hand.

The momentum of the charge suddenly came to a standstill.

The wild roar subsided instantly.

Like a tamed wild horse, the towering waves, less than a kilometer from the port, silently and visibly subsided.

10 meters 5 meters 3 meters
In just a few breaths.

The raging sea has returned to a near-mirror-like calm.

Only tiny ripples continued to spread silently, proving that the devastating power had truly existed.

The sea breeze was still biting, but it was no longer violent.

The entire port, the entire city of injustice, fell into a deathly silence.

City Lord Da Lei, who had come riding the waves, slowly withdrew his palm.

His gaze swept calmly over the stunned, survivors below, over the port, and over the entire city of injustice.

His voice wasn't loud, but it resonated clearly in every corner of the city, carrying an undeniable authority and a hint of... indescribable complexity.

"Feel sorry."

"Because of my oversight, this filth has sprung up in the city."

"Effective immediately, the annual protection fees collected by all major gangs in the city will be increased by 20%. The increased amount can be collected by going to the City Lord's Mansion on the fifth day of each month."

"The annual housing tax paid by all civilians in the city who have not joined any gangs will be reduced by 30%. The reduced amount can be claimed at the city lord's mansion on the fifth day of each month upon presentation of their identity."

"This order shall take effect immediately."

The words fell like ice water poured into boiling oil.

After a brief silence—

"Long live the City Lord!!!"

"Thank you, City Lord!!!"

"Lord City's kindness is boundless!!!"

A tsunami of cheers erupted.

It erupted instantly from every corner of the city of injustice.

The common people wept with joy.

The protection fee has been cut by 30%, which is a real benefit.

Members of various gangs were also cheering.

Even if it was the city lord who paid on behalf of ordinary people.

But that's real money.

For the people of the City of Injustice, tonight feels like a dream.

First, there were people fighting in the real city.

Then an underground palace rose up and exploded in mid-air.

Then it transforms into an extremely disgusting 100-meter giant.

Immediately after
Fang Qingyu then created a scene that resembled a miracle, directly destroying the hundred-meter-tall giant statue.

Then, a tsunami struck, and the city lord intervened.

This series of interconnected events truly terrified everyone.
Fortunately, the city lord spoke at this moment.

All the unexpected events of tonight should now be over.

The city lord's guards surged out from all directions like a black tide.

They began taking over the ruins of the Heavenly Punishment Society headquarters.

Maintaining order, reassuring the public, and handling the aftermath for the families of the thousands of people who were suspended in the air.

A chaotic situation.

The matter was quickly brought to an end with Da Lei's appearance and announcement.

Da Lei turned his gaze away from the cheering city.

It landed on Wei Banmeng, Jiang Wei, and the others who were hovering in mid-air, anxiously searching for Fang Qingyu.

His figure swayed slightly.

They had already appeared before everyone.

"Fang Qingyu is fine." Da Lei's voice was calm and even. "He said he has some things to take care of and told you to go back first."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Jiang Wei's bloodshot eyes instantly locked onto Da Lei.

Look him straight in the eye.

Seeing this, Da Lei calmly met Jiang Wei's gaze.

His gaze was open and serious, without the slightest flicker.

After counting the breaths.

The emotions in Jiang Wei's eyes slowly faded away.

She nodded slightly, her voice clear and crisp: "What he said is true. Let's go back first."

Everyone felt relieved.

Although countless questions remain in my mind, I have absolute trust in Jiang Wei's judgment.

Wei Banmeng took a deep look at the sea where the starlight gradually faded and returned to darkness. A complex expression flashed across her cool face before she finally nodded.

"go!"

One after another, figures transformed into streaks of light and flew towards the City of Injustice.

Da Lei watched their departing figures, then gazed at the now calm, dark sea.

The bluish-gray cloth robe fluttered slightly in the wind.

In the end, it disappeared silently from the spot.

Arctic ice sea.

The starlight has faded, leaving only the cold, clear light of the polar night, reflecting on the dark sea where the waves are gradually subsiding.

Fang Qingyu's figure was suspended several meters above the sea surface.

A face covered in star crystals.

But at this moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

His lips couldn't help but curl upwards, and his eyes gleamed with excitement.

At this moment, Fang Qingyu was just like a child collecting seashells on the beach.

They tirelessly flew back and forth over the sea.

His right hand, covered in star crystals, would occasionally dip into the icy seawater.

When you lift your hand again, you will surely be holding a bone that emits a faint golden light.

"The seventeenth piece. Tsk, not bad condition."

Fang Qingyu weighed it in and nodded in satisfaction.

I casually put it into a net woven from starlight.

The net bag was now quite heavy, and inside it lay a distinct object.

The sixteen sections of divine bone, varying in size and shape, all exuded a strong divine aura.

Twenty-five clusters of divine blood, enveloped in starlight, writhed slowly like living beings.

There was even a complete skull of a god, covered with strange patterns, with golden flames seemingly dancing deep within its eye sockets!

And Chen Yuanshan's evil cross-shaped sword.

These are the essences scattered from the ruins of Chen Yuanshan's collapsed colossus.

"Wow, this time we really hit the jackpot!"

Chen Yuanshan is a bit crazy, that guy.

But the wealth they've accumulated is truly substantial.

Fang Qingyu then scooped up the last clump of divine blood and looked at the four people beside him who had somewhat dazed expressions.

The leader.

He wore a magnificent robe woven from fine, dark gold bone, his long, gray hair was loose, and his face was ancient and unsophisticated.

His bluish-gray skin shimmered faintly under the starlight.

It was that mysterious royal corpse.

Behind him were those three unfortunate ancient corpses.

The corpse energy on their bodies was suppressed to the extreme, and their three pairs of ghostly fire eyes were filled with fear and confusion.

The king's corpse had a pair of deep gray eyes.

He looked at Fang Qingyu with unusually complicated emotions.

Fang Qingyu's gaze fell on the corpse, and he said softly, "You said... you want to follow me?"

Upon hearing this, the three ancient corpses, which were bound by the power of the King Corpse, began to struggle violently.

A rapid, low growl came from its throat.

The will-o'-the-wisps flickered wildly, filled with intense opposition.

The corpse king didn't even glance at the three of them, but simply snapped his fingers very lightly.

Snapped.

The struggles and screams of the three ancient corpses stopped instantly.

Only then did Wang Shi raise his head, meet Fang Qingyu's gaze, and nod very seriously, saying:

"Yes. Master."

He even addressed him as "master," adopting an extremely humble attitude.

Fang Qingyu raised an eyebrow and looked the corpse of the king up and down with great interest.

A fourth-order unit actively wants to follow a third-order unit.

If this were told to others, probably no one would believe it.

Moreover, the other party is still living in this form.

However, recalling the other party's attitude towards me in the underground palace...

Fang Qingyu paused for a moment, then finally asked, "What's your name?"

The corpse king was slightly taken aback.

name?

No one has asked him this question for many years.

Even its former owner.

They all gave him names directly.

For the first time, a look of dazedness and reminiscence appeared on that usually calm and composed face.

There was silence for a few breaths.

Only then did the corpse king slowly raise its head, its deep gray eyes looking at Fang Qingyu, and it said with uncertainty:
"People used to call me Xu Fu."

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