Ning Fan subconsciously wanted to retort.

But just as he was about to say it, he stopped.

Then he smiled.

Normally, with Ning Fan's personality, he could just laugh it off no matter what kind of ridicule he faced.

You mock me, I listen.

See you later.

But when facing Chong Wujie, Ning Fan just couldn't hold back his anger at all.

When Chong Wujie mocked him, he wanted to mock him back immediately.

It's not just about being boundless.

In fact, he would do this when facing any residual soul in the world in the sword.

The reason is very simple.

Only when he was in the world of swords could Ning Fan do some childish things.

Although these people in the world of swords have been trying to kill him, to him, each of them has given him the warmth of an elder.

For example, now, Chong Wujie looks very cool, but in fact it is just to make the separation seem less painful and sad.

Don’t think too deeply about these things.

Ning Fan understood everything.

"Zhong Wujie, how long can you hold on?"

Ning Fan rubbed his arms and legs, then stood up with a grin on his face. "In these last few moments, if you want to laugh at me, go ahead."

Chong Wujie's laughter stopped abruptly.

boom!!!

His coffin fell heavily to the ground, raising a lot of dust.

"Why talk about such a sad topic?"

Chong Wujie seemed to be sighing, "Isn't it good to say goodbye happily?"

"I want to be happy, too."

Ning Fan gave a bitter smile: "However, I still have to ask, do you have any regrets that you would like me to help you fulfill?"

Before Mu Wutian completely disappeared, he hoped that Ning Fan could see the world on his behalf.

Since Ning Fan has taken over someone else's ability, he naturally wants to fulfill their long-cherished wish.

“What a pity…”

Zhong Wujie laughed generously: "If you want to say regrets, there are some."

"I want to live my life again."

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I can't help you with this."

"I didn't expect you to help me."

Chong Wujie said leisurely, "How about this, if you have the chance to go to that so-called Upper City, please help me find out how my descendants are doing now."

"OK."

Ning Fan nodded: "Your descendants also have the surname Chong?"

"Who the hell told you my last name is heavy?"

Chong Wujie said unhappily, "How can Jian Wuchou still have the surname Jian?"

Ning Fan also laughed.

In fact, he also knew that these people's names were more like code names.

At the same time, he was also curious about what their real surnames were.

"Remember, my last name is..."

The sound suddenly stopped.

Ning Fan knew that Chong Wujie hadn't finished speaking.

But from the sound of his voice, it doesn't sound like it's about to disappear. Why did it stop at this moment?

"What's your last name?"

Ning Fan smiled and said, "Why does this surname still exist?"

No one answered him.

Ning Fan realized that something was wrong.

"Heavy Unbounded?"

"Old?"

boom!!!

The wall suddenly cracked, and the entire space inside the well began to collapse at that moment.

Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes.

There is still darkness before my eyes.

However, he could feel that an inexplicable force was enveloping him.

Then, before he could react, the force carried him towards the wellhead.

Ning Fan was moving upwards extremely fast, even faster than Huizi's car.

The next moment, Ning Fan jumped out of the well.

When he landed on the ground again, he was already outside the well.

The ground beneath my feet was shaking violently.

Although Ning Fan didn't have time to figure out what was happening, he still stepped back.

Boom boom boom…

The ground began to sink, but not much.

After all, the space inside the well is limited, and even if it is completely buried, there won’t be a big hole.

only……

After the ground in front of him sank, Ning Fan began to recall what Chong Wujie had just said.

Ning Fan felt a sense of déjà vu in this situation.

When Chong Wujie was still in the world of swords, he was halfway through saying this when he began to quickly dissipate.

This time, it disappeared even more abruptly than before, without even completing a whole sentence.

The last time was because Chong Wujie wanted to reveal the secret of the lower city.

So what is it this time?

Could it be that Chong Wujie's real surname will reveal some important information?

“Hey…”

But before he could find an idea, he felt as if there was an extra force in his body.

To be precise, it is a kind of understanding.

An understanding of gravity.

Under this change, Ning Fan immediately confirmed one thing.

Heavy without boundaries, completely dissipated.

Just like being ignorant.

His abilities belong to him.

At the same time, he no longer had the chance to exist in this world as a residual soul.

Even though Ning Fan had been mentally prepared, it was still not easy for him to let go.

That sad feeling lingered in his heart.

However, Ning Fan didn't delay too long, after all, everyone was still waiting outside.

Based on Ning Fan's understanding of Huizi, if this big brother sees that he hasn't gone out for too long, he might just rush in.

The way back was much smoother. Not long after, Ning Fan saw the car parked outside.

However, there were already many more people outside at this time.

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