Zhang Yuechen rolled her eyes at Qin Ze, her eyes revealing a hint of helplessness and reproach. This guy had absolutely no idea how to conceal his presence; he simply didn't care about people's privacy. Even if she wanted to, it would be difficult for her not to notice; Qin Ze's presence was like a towering mountain, impossible to ignore.

Zhang Yuechen asked slowly, "Young Master Qin, what brings you here?"

Without hesitation, Qin Ze took out the Investiture of the Gods and showed it to Zhang Yuechen. She watched from the side and saw that the seemingly ordinary jade tablet was covered with mysterious runes and names, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Yuechen quickly dressed. Looking at the Investiture of the Gods before her, she felt a jolt of mysterious power emanating from it. She knew the origin and importance of this Investiture of the Gods.

Her voice held a hint of surprise: "The Investiture of the Gods! You went to the battlefield of gods and demons."

Qin Ze nodded and said without any attempt to hide his feelings, "Yes, I personally went to the battlefield of gods and demons and witnessed the Great Calamity of the Investiture of the Gods."

He then added, "I want to restart the Investiture of the Gods."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuechen's face showed a complex expression. Reactivating the Investiture of the Gods involved a massive upheaval of the world, and she knew it would be no easy task.

Qin Ze stared at Zhang Yuechen, his voice firm and heavy: "The great calamity of heaven and earth is about to arrive, and everyone will be caught in the calamity. Only by entering the Investiture of the Gods can we escape this calamity!"

His words were full of profound meaning, revealing a seriousness that could not be ignored. This was not an ordinary catastrophe, but a catastrophe capable of destroying the order of heaven and earth, affecting all living beings in the cultivation world.

Zhang Yuechen frowned slightly. She knew that Qin Ze was not one to speak lightly. If what he said was true, it would be an unprecedented catastrophe, from which no one could escape.

She remained silent for a moment, then finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, I promise you, I will help you restart the Investiture of the Gods."