"If no one else travels through space, then it should be me..." Zhou Zhilu replied.
"Did you meet him... in hell?" asked the Right Prime Minister with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Zhou Zhilu nodded. Seeing this, the Right Prime Minister drank another cup of tea, looked out the window and said, "Tell me more about the situation."
Zhou Zhilu then recounted in detail his experiences in the northern border, how he was captured and taken to hell, and how he returned to the capital with the help of Emperor Wu.
When the Right Prime Minister heard about the Emperor Wu, he smiled slightly and asked, "How is he?"
Zhou Zhilu thought for a moment and replied, "Uh... full of energy?"
"Ahem!" The Right Prime Minister rolled his eyes at Zhou Zhilu and stretched out his hand, saying, "Give me those two keys."
Zhou Zhilu nodded, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he took the key out of the storage ring, something strange happened.
With the fourth floor of Shoutian Tower as the center, the spiritual energy of the entire capital city instantly rushed towards this side, or to be more precise, rushed into the two keys. From the outside, a vortex of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye was formed in the air of Shoutian Tower.
Upon seeing this, the Right Prime Minister's face changed drastically. He quickly stood up and appeared outside the Shoutian Tower. He waved his hand to block the influx of spiritual energy from all around, and at the same time released his thoughts to sweep the surroundings, making other strong men in the capital think that this was caused by his practice.
"I haven't thought it through. The key has been in hell for too long. The moment it came into contact with spiritual energy, it couldn't help but repair itself." The Right Prime Minister frowned and murmured.
However, when he returned to Shoutian Tower, he found that Zhou Zhilu was floating in the air with his eyes closed, obviously unconscious, and the two keys were slowly rotating around Zhou Zhilu.
The Right Prime Minister frowned tightly. Even he was not sure what was happening before him. His consciousness spread out from between his eyebrows and slowly touched Zhou Zhilu's eyebrows.
In an instant, countless images were synchronized in the right prime minister's mind.
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