At the same time, Zuan was very curious about these weapons. Aren't these the weapons of Nezha in the mythology?

How did you end up with the sea creatures?

Nezha caused havoc in the sea, but after all that, he was captured by the sea creatures and had all his weapons confiscated.

However, these weapons are of Heavenly Rank quality. Although they are powerful, they are still quite different from the weapons in mythology.

Then he suddenly paused, realizing that the cultivators in this world could fly, move mountains, and overturn seas, which was no different from the figures in his previous life and mythology.

Could it be that Nezha really came to this world, died for some reason, and lost all his weapons in the end?

Thinking about this, he felt quite unwell.

At this moment, Shang Liuyu poured out some spirit stones and rare treasures from the conch shell: "The Chiwen just caused a lot of losses to the Qingqiu Kingdom. I'll trouble you to help compensate them with these."

Chiwen was somewhat indignant. Those fox women from Qingqiu Kingdom couldn't beat him, so how could they possibly accept his compensation?

However, since Shang Liuyu had made the decision and Zu An, the god of death, was present, he dared not have any objections.

Zuan was taken aback; it seemed from her words that...

Are you leaving?

Shang Liuyu nodded: "I prefer quiet by nature and don't want to deal with them, especially since one of them is your confidante. Meeting them would only cause trouble."

Zuan felt a flush of embarrassment; he had indeed accumulated quite a few female confidantes around him.

"It's about time, I should go too. See you again someday." Shang Liuyu smiled slightly at Zu An, waved casually, then hooked his wine gourd with his little finger, leaving only a dashing figure as he gradually disappeared into the distance.

Throughout the entire process, she didn't even glance at Chiwen, leaving Chiwen extremely frustrated. Who was his aunt actually closer to?

Noticing that Zu'an was staring blankly at his aunt's retreating figure, he suddenly had a thought: "These two are having an affair!"

"Well, I thought my aunt was trying to save me, but now it seems she just took the opportunity to give the Dragon Palace's treasures to her lover. This is outrageous! I must tell my father when we get back!"

Anger from Chiwen: +555 +555 +555...

Seeing the string of anger points popping up in the background, Zu'an snapped out of his daze and gave him a cold look: "Do you want to die?"

Chiwen was startled. Did this guy have telepathy?

He quickly put on a fawning smile and said, "It's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple. If I had known you were my aunt's husband, I wouldn't have dared to lay a hand on you."

Uncle-in-law?

Zuan was a little confused by this word; he had betrayed Shang Liuyu as soon as he left.

Zu An was too lazy to explain: "Hmph, for your aunt's sake, I'll spare your life today. I hope you'll behave yourself in the future."

Chiwen chuckled: "Uncle, since this is our first meeting, aren't you going to give me a little something?"

After learning about the relationship between the other person and his aunt, he was no longer so afraid.

Zu An's face turned cold. This guy had bullied those fox girls from Qingqiu Kingdom with such arrogance and domineering manner. It was clear that he had done this kind of thing many times before. If it weren't for Shang Liuyu, he probably would have skinned him alive today. How dare he ask for some kind of gift?

However, considering that this guy had suffered a huge loss this time, if I didn't give him anything, he might take his anger out on Shang Liuyu, and if he went back to the sea tribe to stir up trouble, it would be bad for Shang Liuyu.

So he opened the glass bead, thinking of finding some medicine to help him heal, but then he thought of what the man had done and decided it was better for him to suffer a little; if he were to give him something else, he didn't know what to give him.

Chiwen had already moved close to him, tiptoed to look into the glass bead, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "That one, I want that one, the blue one."

These items are hidden inside a glass bead, and the faint outlines of the items inside can be seen from the outside.

Zuan's expression immediately turned strange: "Are you sure you want this?"

“Yes, I’m sure,” Chiwen said, worried that Zuan would be reluctant to part with it, and hurriedly tried to provoke him, “Uncle, I just gave you so many Heaven-rank weapons, and now you won’t even give me one of these? Isn’t that a bit stingy?”

That thing was crystal clear and shimmered with blue light; it was clearly no ordinary object.

Zu An's expression grew even stranger: "It's not that I'm reluctant to part with it, it's just that I'm afraid you'll blame me in the future."

Seeing his conflicted expression, Chiwen thought to himself, "You still want to pretend to hide this from me?"

Knowing that anything that can be stored in a storage artifact is precious, this item looked so extraordinary that it was definitely not ordinary. So he patted his chest and said, "Uncle, what you say is true. I dare not refuse a gift from an elder. Whatever you give me is a good thing to me, so how could I blame you?"

Seeing that the other party was still hesitant, he couldn't help but get anxious: "When I return to the Dragon Palace in the future, my father will definitely ask me where those weapons went. I can't just say that my aunt gave them all to you, can I? You have to give me something in return so that I can deal with my father."

Hearing him say that, Zuan then took out the blue, ice-like thing: "It's not that I'm unwilling, this thing is really not a good thing."

This thing is the Celestial Blue Ice I got when I was trying to get Valkyrie. To put it simply, it's airplane excrement that has been specially treated and sealed in ice. Of course, this kind of ice is a bit special and doesn't melt very easily.

"It's alright, it's alright. What treasures doesn't the Dragon Palace have? I just like these rare and unusual things." Chiwen thought to himself, "You're still pretending. But you're still too naive to fool this prince."

Fearing he might change his mind, she snatched the piece of blue ice back and held it in her hands with great affection.

He thought back to when his father obtained a medicinal herb, which he used to make tea every day, and it was said to prolong life. He figured if he made tea with it every day, he might even be able to live as long as his father.

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