Hou Fang gave Yi Mu a very strange feeling.
He had the same feeling in his previous world, when he encountered another transmigrator.
While it's true that some ancient magical arts are unspeakable, the fact that someone could predict the weather perfectly every single time seems too miraculous.
Could it be that Hou Fang is also a time traveler, using certain tools to help himself and create a myth?
Hou Fang knelt before Yi Mu, his voice filled with fear.
"Because I have incriminating evidence in the hands of traitors, I disregarded the interests of the country for my own safety and colluded with traitors to send intelligence abroad. I deserve to die a thousand deaths. I beg Your Majesty to punish me severely."
Yi Mu did not respond to his words for the time being; his eyes were fixed on Hou Fang, filled with inquiry.
How could a child raised by priests from a young age, growing up in the palace, have such an awkward and improper way of kneeling in worship?
Yi Mu crouched down to be at Hou Fang's eye level.
Hou Fang didn't understand his meaning and looked embarrassed. "Your Majesty..."
Yi Mu interrupted him, tentatively asking, "What nationally celebrated event happened in 2008?"
Hou Fang's expression went blank for a moment.
After a three-second pause, he burst into tears and, very rudely, hugged Yimu and wept bitterly.
"Fellow villager! Why didn't you acknowledge me sooner!"
He seemed overly excited, holding Yimu tightly in his arms, completely ignoring Yimu's cries for him to let go.
Yi Mu still had questions for him.
With great difficulty, Hou Fang let go of him, but Yi Mu grabbed Hou Fang's shoulders, looking into his eyes, not missing a single thought within them.
"Do you live in a world called Shi Chuan?"
Hou Fang's mouth dropped open, as if he had heard the ninth wonder of the world.
He put away his exaggerated expression and began to carefully examine Yi Mu.
Having traveled through so many worlds, he has rarely encountered other time travelers.
All he remembered was encountering a fellow human named Yi Mu in a world set in ancient martial arts.
In the world of martial arts, he eventually became friends with Yi Mu, who shared a lot of his time-travel experience with him.
The two left that world at roughly the same time.
After that, he traveled to many other worlds, transforming from a newbie into a seasoned veteran who gave the system a headache.
The memory was so distant that if Yi Mu hadn't said those words, he wouldn't have remembered this person at all.
Now that he knew Yi Mu was one of his own, he could reveal more details.
Yi Mu was pulled by Hou Fang to sit down on the soft couch.
"I have a secret to tell you. Actually, my name isn't Hou Fang or Shi Chuan. My real name is Yao Yan. I'm a celebrity from our area, the kind that's super famous. You've heard of me, right?"
Now it was Yi Mu's turn to be astonished. He didn't recognize the modern star Yao Yan, but he knew Yao Yan.
In the third world he traveled to, that charlatan!
The two of them are just too destined for each other.
"Isn't your man incredibly awesome?"
The man carrying a large scythe was surrounded by black energy and could transform into a dragon.
Hou Fang—no, Yao Yan—looked completely dazed.
"Damn it! Don't talk nonsense. I don't have a man. I'm a virgin."
Looking at his blatant attempt to cover up his lie, Yi Mu silently said: I believe your lies.
Yi Mu and Yao Yan, being old acquaintances, quickly established a revolutionary friendship.
Yao Yan revealed everything: the guy causing trouble in the south was his target, the big boss of this world.
The boss's true identity, it turns out, is somewhat related to Yi Mu.
He was a prince of a small southern country. His grandmother had a brief affair with Imu's grandfather many years ago.
His birth mother, the current Queen, is the sister of Imur's father, the former crown prince.
To be honest, he and Yi Mu are still cousins, although their blood relation has faded to the point of being negligible.
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