Chen Jing remained silent for a short while.

“Master, I know you are one of the guardians of Ash City, right?”

Before the expert could speak, Chen Jing continued, "You gave me the elixir to become a superhuman, and you taught me how to fight and how to cultivate without asking for anything in return. I will stay in Ash City to repay your kindness, no matter what disaster is about to befall us. However, I want my younger brother and sister to leave this place shrouded in fog all year round. They are still very young, and they have never seen the sun."

The expert asked, "How did you discover that?"

Chen Jing smiled and said in the same tone as before:

"intuition."

Master, it's too obvious. When you brought up the concepts of Champion Marquis and Guardian, your expression and tone betrayed you... At that time, I only suspected that you might be an informant for the Guardian or something, hoping to get information about the blood sacrifice from me. But when I came to visit last night, I found that you were not there, and this morning, you opened the door from the inside... This basically confirms it directly.

If you are going out normally, you should come back from the outside, not open the door from the inside!

"Go back and rest first, come to me tomorrow." The expert's expression didn't change, but his hands had somehow clenched into fists.

"Master, please believe me, I'm telling the truth. The key to the blood sacrifice isn't in Ash City, but in Meijing City. If you're a member of the Guardians, you must warn the other Guardians," Chen Jing said urgently.

The expert simply waved his hand and said, "I understand."

Chen Jing knew that further words were pointless, so he gritted his teeth, turned around, and left.

The moment I stepped outside, a wave of suppressed exhaustion and sadness washed over me, taking over my entire body. What followed was a profound sense of powerlessness and pain.

In this state, Chen Jing naturally entered a state of noise invisibility, numbly walking towards home like a wandering soul.

Halfway there, he realized he had taken the wrong turn and ended up at the door of his old home.

This place has been taken over by homeless people and scavengers. I don't even know who 'Father' sold the house to when he said he was going to sell it.

Looking at the familiar scene and the unfamiliar people, Chen Jing recalled that when he transmigrated here, he shared the same will as that boy and used the same body to protect the two people closest to him.

"If Master doesn't believe me and can't stop the disaster, then at least I'll let them escape and prevent them from being harmed by the flying corpses. Well, if the situation can't be changed in the end, as a cultivator of Dao Qi, as long as I'm not killed immediately, I can use various abilities to try to escape. My survival skills are very strong!"

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, made up his mind, turned around, and walked towards his new home.