Wu Xuzi's brow was filled with black lines instantly. This was really Lan Ziye, everything was linked to the Essence Stone!

"Then...what if Xiong San doesn't agree?" Wu Xuzi asked weakly.

"Two! I don't care what they do, as long as they get me two Essence Stones, I'll help them kill Xiong San and put an end to their troubles!" Lan Ziye said seriously, "Getting something for nothing won't work on me. Similarly, don't talk to me about morality, I only care about Essence Stones!"

Lan Ziye thought for a moment and said, "But since they've come to you for help, you could give them some advice! Don't they like the idea of ​​being of the same blood? Ten of them could join forces to take down Xiong San. It's better than worrying about him all day long!"

Wu Xuzi pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I know how to tell those people!" Then he hung up the phone.

Lan Ziye turned over and fell asleep again.

This time no one disturbed me and I slept well. I woke up naturally and looked up, the sun was setting.

Lan Ziye stretched, stood up, washed up briefly, changed into sports casual clothes, put on a pair of white sneakers and left the room.

Zhang Yan had not returned yet, so Lan Ziye asked Ah Hong to prepare some dinner for her, and then he strolled into the yard.

He sat down leisurely on the stone bench under the grape trellis, eating the snacks just brought by the servant, and looked around his small yard with satisfaction.

Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong with this yard. What was wrong?

She jumped to her feet and quickly walked to where the gate had once been. She was stunned. Was this an illusion? This was clearly a door leading to the outside! How did it become a wall? The key point was that the wall was seamless, as if there had never been a door here. There was no flaw at all. Had she dreamed that she had opened a door here before?

"Auntie Zhang, Auntie Zhang!" Lan Ziye called out angrily.

Aunt Zhang hurried over, panting, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"Where's the door? Where's my door?" Lan Ziye gestured angrily.

Aunt Zhang was instantly embarrassed and replied weakly, "It was the eldest son... The eldest son sent people to block the door... The door. We are insignificant and dare not..."

"You are so insignificant, so why didn't you wake me up?" Lan Ziye said, feeling both amused and helpless. She had just had someone build a beautiful door, and when she woke up, it was gone. Wouldn't that make her depressed to death?

"The eldest master won't allow us...we don't...dare not!" Aunt Zhang's voice became lower and lower, and by the end, it was almost inaudible!

Lan Ziye covered her forehead with her hands, speechless. Chu Xixuan's movements were too fast, and she didn't even notice it at all.

"How long have I slept?" Lan Ziye sighed.

"Three days and two nights!" Aunt Zhang said weakly.

"What?" Lan Ziye opened her mouth wide. How badly must her spiritual power be overdrawn to require her to sleep and practice for such a long time?

No, it’s probably because the spiritual energy in the air here is too thin. Next time before going to bed, she will definitely put a spiritual power generator next to the bed.

The door was blocked and there was no point in arguing with Chu Xixuan. Lan Ziye could only sigh in his heart and turned to walk into the house, but he heard the discussion of the gardener and a maid coming from the flower garden.

"The door was just opened two days ago, and it's closed again today. These rich people really know how to make a fuss!" Yuan Lin said while watering the plants.