Why so fast? Edward is a top-tier technical hero; completing these operations is simpler for him than picking up a water glass to drink.
The fact that the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion hoped to pinpoint Bai Xiaosheng's location is impossible to achieve even with the combined abilities of Edward, Ye Li, and Han Feiyu.
So, in the next few minutes, the vast number of netizens on the Lingwang website witnessed an extremely abstract scene.
Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion (True): Everyone, don't believe that swindler, he's not me, this guy is Bai Xiaosheng!
Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion (Bai Xiaosheng): That guy is lying. This is a demon that I accidentally developed while practicing the Chain Sword Technique recently.
Because of what happened with Bai Xiaosheng back then, this inner demon thinks he is Bai Xiaosheng, and his mind has gone mad.
Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion (True): You're the one who's out of your mind! You're the one who knows everything! Your whole family are all know everything!
Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion (Bai Xiaosheng): Everyone, did you see that? The inner demon has revealed a flaw.
It has to be said that the storyteller is good at crying wolf, and after a series of actions, some uninformed onlookers even thought that the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was really possessed by a demon.
Asking me to prove I am myself left the Pavilion Master of Ten Thousand Swords completely bewildered, feeling utterly overwhelmed.
He also saw someone curiously ask if the internal struggle between the left and right brain brought about by this sword technique was a practice of multitasking.
"Hey buddy, have you found Bai Xiaosheng's location yet?"
What? What do you mean by being in the same position as me? You also suspect that I might be experiencing inner demons?
"What the hell?! What's this 'inner demon'?! This guy must have used some kind of trick!"
The feelings of the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion at this moment need no further explanation; his blush speaks volumes.
"Bai Xiaosheng, you bastard, you're not even human anymore!"
He had just finished uttering those words when he noticed another message on his homepage.
Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion: Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, my old friend, the first thing I did upon returning was to greet you. Aren't you touched?
The true master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion: ...
He didn't say anything, he just lay on the sofa and looked up.
"Ah, that all-too-familiar ceiling..."
There's nothing more to say. I'm exhausted. Let Bai Xiaosheng play if he wants to. I'll remember this grudge.
When he finally had the chance to see Bai Xiaosheng, he poured all his anger and hatred into the sword in his hand. He wouldn't be able to swallow his anger until he had stabbed Bai Xiaosheng thousands of times.
On the other side, someone activated alchemy, turning the hastily concocted phone back into its original state.
"This is the power of connections. Just a simple return has made so many people keep 'me' in their hearts."
Such enthusiasm and energy are truly heartwarming!
She took out a handkerchief and wiped away non-existent tears from the corner of her eye.
Bai Yi pondered what he should do next.
"Hmm, let's see if there are any world fragments nearby, maybe we can play with them."
Then, the final fictional story that was prepared in the Nine Provinces Realm, the legacy of Bai Xiaosheng.
So many years have passed, and I don't know to what extent the accumulated fictional power has reached.
Go take a look and receive my original manuscript; it shouldn't disappoint me.
However, he was also pondering a question.
"Go and receive Bai Xiaosheng's inheritance?" This sounds rather strange.
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