Jiang Fan helped him up with a smile, and said: "Brother Wang, you overestimate it!"
Oh?
Wang Chongxiao showed a surprised expression: "You know ?"
He had never revealed his na.
Jiang Fan smiled enigmatically: "Brother Wang really forgets things easily."
"You and I have known each other for a long ti."
Wang Chongxiao pondered secretly.
He had long felt that Jiang Fan looked very familiar, but he couldn’t rember why.
He couldn’t help but say awkwardly: "Don’t laugh at , Brother Jiang."
"Not long ago, I encountered a demoness who tortured endlessly."
"Causing damage to my soul, leading to slight mory loss of many past events."
"I wonder if Brother Jiang could remind how we ca to know each other."
Jiang Fan was surprised.
No wonder Wang Chongxiao hadn’t recognized him.
Considering Wang Chongxiao’s disappearance for several months and returning covered in treasures,
he definitely went to so mysterious place.
The demoness he ntioned seed believable.
He waved a blood-red skirt in front of Wang Chongxiao.
In Wang Chongxiao’s mind, the parts of his lost mories finally returned.
"This, this is the blood skirt of the Red Demon Venerable from the Demon Race Secret Realm?"
"You’re the Jiang Fan who impersonated Lu Liang?"
"My junior sister and I frad you..."
Wang Chongxiao was in shock and quickly said: "No, no, no."
"It wasn’t framing, it was a misunderstanding that led to a friendship!"
"No wonder I felt extraordinarily close when I saw Brother Jiang."
"Like a long-lost brother!"
"Turns out we’re life and death comrades!"
He hugged Jiang Fan, showing a smile that was uglier than crying from an angle Jiang Fan couldn’t see.
What sins have I committed?
Finally eting an old acquaintance, who was a victim of my past sches.
It’s over.
This is worse than falling into the hands of the demoness.
"Brother Wang, no need to worry, the past is never on my mind." Jiang Fan patted his shoulder, appearing very forgiving.
"A little misunderstanding, I’ve long forgotten it."
No way, Wang Chongxiao had given him so much.
Couldn’t resent him, not at all.
Wang Chongxiao looked suspicious.
Is there really such a generous person in the world?
Back then, he almost got Jiang Fan killed.
"Brother Jiang, you really don’t bla ?"
Jiang Fan turned to Jian Lanjiang and said: "Family Master Jian, could you give a favor and spare my brother once?"
Jian Lanjiang was rejoicing while inspecting the regained War Corpse.
This recovery was all thanks to Jiang Fan.
A small request, how could he refuse?
"I’ll leave him to Little Friend Jiang to deal with."
Jiang Fan said: "Did you hear that, Brother Wang?"
"You are free."
For a mont, Wang Chongxiao was touched.
For the first ti, in the world, soone was so kind to him.
However.
Aren’t good people the ones who get bullied?
He imdiately began thinking about how to get the blood coffin that the White Bone Alliance coveted from Jiang Fan.
According to the White Bone Alliance, this blood coffin was a valuable treasure.
Of course, on the surface, he appeared deeply grateful.
"Brother Jiang, your great kindness, I, Wang Chongxiao, will never forget!"
"In future troubles, I, Wang Chongxiao, will do anything for you."
Jiang Fan waved his hand: "No need."
"I have built many good relations in my life, surrounded by worthy ntors and friends, never enemies."
"Even when there are difficulties, they are mostly small ones."
"I can solve them myself."
"Brother Wang, you may leave."
How can Wang Chongxiao leave?
The blood coffin is still unclaid!
His eyes rolled, and he said earnestly: "How can that be?"
"Brother Jiang has granted heavenly grace, and I shall not leave without repaying it, how would the world see that?"
"What kind of trouble are you talking about?"
"Although I, Wang, am not exceptionally talented, I have so ans and willing to alleviate Brother Jiang’s burdens."
Hearing such dignified words, Jiang Fan’s lips curled into a faint smile unnoticed.
He knew Wang Chongxiao wouldn’t leave without getting the blood coffin.
Letting him go was rely a test.
Since he still rembered the blood coffin.
Then there was no worry of him running away.
Just cooperate obediently to copy the Void Flow Thunder Force and Fire Strength!
Jiang Fan said helplessly: "Alright."
"If I don’t let you help with a small favor, you won’t feel good."
Wang Chongxiao sneered inwardly.
Fool.
Helping others at my cost is very steep, you’ll regret it then.
Outwardly, he patted his chest and said: "Brother Jiang, I’ll solve this for you right away!"
He must think of a way to lure Jiang Fan away from the Jian family’s experts.
Only then can he act.
Hearing this, Jian Lanjiang put away the War Corpse and said: "Little Friend Jiang, wait!"
He flew forward, grasped Jiang Fan’s hand gratefully:
"You previously helped my Jian family and now helped us reclaim the War Corpse."
"Please co to my Jian family as a guest."
"I will treat you with the utmost hospitality."
Jiang Fan had no leisure for banquets.
He bowed and thanked: "Family Master Jian, no need for ceremony."
"I have urgent matters to handle, visiting the Jian family can wait."
Jian Lanjiang observed Jiang Fan’s cultivation, stroked his beard and said:
"You recently broke through to the Three Apertures Nascent Soul, your foundation has yet to stabilize, right?"
"With the Ancient Giant catastrophe ahead, such cultivation is far from enough."
Jiang Fan looked helpless.
He knew that his realm was his weakness.
Yet he broke through at the Fire Worship Sect less than ten days ago.
The foundation isn’t stable; forcefully opening the fourth aperture would create hidden dangers for future Divinity Transformation.
Jian Lanjiang smiled and said:
"Since Little Friend Jiang helped us reclaim the War Corpse, as a token of gratitude, let help you with your realm!"
"The Jian family possesses a Slaughter Stele."
"Inscribed with various powerful Slaughter Skills and capable of projecting an image reaching one’s strength limit."
"Little Friend Jiang could battle continuously against that image."
"Within three days, the foundation of the Three Apertures Nascent Soul would be solidified."
Jiang Fan’s heart burned with excitent.
The best way to solidify one’s foundation has always been to engage in life-and-death battles.
But such opportunities are scarce and dangerous.
In nearly ten days, Jiang Fan encountered many dangers, but few offered a chance for an exhilarating battle.
The Jian family’s mysterious projection was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity!
He imdiately changed his mind and said: "Then I’ll trouble the Jian family once more!"
He then turned to Wang Chongxiao: "Brother Wang, you..."
Before Jiang Fan could finish, Wang Chongxiao quickly said: "I’ll wait for you outside the Jian family!"
"I won’t leave until the debt is paid, not even for a day."
First, he had to get that blood coffin.
Then quickly leave Taicang State.
Besides, the blood coffin was still a concern for Jiang Fan, and Wang Chongxiao had no reason to run away.
He glanced back at the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
Currently, with the White Bone Alliance’s influence gone,
the external threat to the Heavenly chanism Pavilion is eliminated, and it is guarded by True Word Venerable and the Tiger Demon Emperor’s family of three who are still on their way.
Before the Ancient Giant arrives, the Heavenly chanism Pavilion is already very safe.
No need to worry anymore.
After informing Liu Qingxian and the others that the danger was cleared, he left with the Jian family.
Soti later.
Sowhere in the back mountain of the Heavenly chanism Pavilion.
Liu Qingxian and Yue Mingzhu were flying by the high sky.
Liu Qingxian regrettably said: "When did this start, where Jiang Fan keeps coming and going in such haste."
"Even wishing to have so ti alone is a luxury now."
"Who doesn’t feel the sa?" Yue Mingzhu sighed lightly.
She suddenly seed to notice sothing, her eyes flickering with a soft glow, watching the direction where Jiang Fan disappeared.
A mont later, a deep shock appeared on her face:
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