"Money? It's just an external possession."

"As long as I can achieve the true dragon destiny, the land of Daxia will rise and fall, my master."

When Chen Xuanjun said this, his closed eyes suddenly opened: "You still need to worry more about Zhenhuang Fate, and try every means to help me determine her identity."

The old man in Taoist robes reluctantly responded: "I will try my best."

Chen Xuanjun waved to see the guests off.

The old man in Taoist robes picked up the turtle shell and the three ancient coins on the ground and left alone.

The room was as quiet as a cicada, with no sound at all.

Chen Xuanjun stood for a long time, until the soothing incense burning in the corner was completely extinguished. He murmured softly as if dreaming: "Red Fish, is Madam sleeping over there?"

The graceful woman in cheongsam appeared again, following her like a shadow and said: "Madam, she has rested long ago."

Chen Xuanjun let out a deep breath, as if he wanted to let out the troubles in his heart.

He took off his silk pajamas in front of the cheongsam woman, lay down on the sofa, and said drowsily: "Is that bastard from the Su family also coming to Zhongzhou?"

The cheongsam woman named Hongyu walked straight to Chen Xuanjun, knelt down and kneaded his feet to loosen his bones and said, "I have been here for three days, and now I am a disciple of Master Lingxi."

Chen Xuanjun said with a sneer: "There is really green smoke coming out of the ancestral graves."

Hongyu showed her charm and said: "It is said that Miss Tongyuan helped me secretly."

"Well, it's not surprising." Chen Xuanjun raised his right leg and put it on Hongyu's shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "After all, she is a biological sister, so she should contribute a little bit."
Chapter completed!