Killing a god is killing a god. Even without the blessing of divine power, his kung fu is god-like.
The strange toad was killed by him in just two strokes, and the whole process took no more than two minutes.
"Where is this?" Chu Mu said calmly, looking at the old acquaintance holding the machete.
"I don't know either," he said, shaking the blood off the knife. "I didn't wake up much earlier than you did."
Chu Mu looked at the man in shorts who was kneeling on the ground to thank him for saving his life, and finally remembered who he was.
Wasn’t he the servant who was sent to serve him in the Fan family building?
"Shunzi, right?" Chu Mu tried hard to remember the other person's name. "Why are you the only one here? Where are the others?"
Shunzi glanced at Chu Mu strangely, then quickly lowered his head, worried that he had upset the other party.
"Young Madam, have you forgotten? We encountered a mountain ghost when we were passing Wufeng Village, and everyone ran away..."
Chu Mumei's heart skipped a beat. "My head hurts a bit, and I can't remember things... Can you tell me more? Is there any news about other people? Where's Fan Ji?"
Shunzi looked at Chu Mu again with a mixture of worry and surprise: "Fan Ji? He was kicked out of Taiping Town by the Fan family a long time ago. Have you even forgotten this?"
Chu Mu, whose face was so gloomy that it looked as if water was dripping from his face, was pulled over by Chu Mu.
"The God of Time can only move the timeline, but cannot change the fate of these ants. We are outsiders, and we created our own roles."
After hearing what Chu Meng said, Chu Mu understood.
During these two years, the characters belonging to this plane will move forward along their original trajectories.
As for outsiders like Chu Mu, their fabricated identities will also change with the changes of other characters.
Chu Mu rubbed his brows and said, "I am the young mistress, so who is the young master?"
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