King Wen was already numb.
At this time...how can I go back and do that?!
And Jiangbei left.
King Wen’s heart... felt like being scratched by a cat, it was so itchy.
There is no need to think about sleeping, as King Wen had never even considered it.
but……
He wants to talk to someone!
If you keep this matter to yourself, it will drive you crazy!
However, he also knew that he could not tell anyone about this kind of thing as it involved treason!
Even if it's Huan'er, it won't work.
Moreover, Jiang Bei’s strength is also a problem. It is impossible for outsiders to know that he can kill a cultivator of the Extreme Dao Realm by surpassing his level.
King Wen felt increasingly depressed.
He felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that Jiang Bei might have already returned home and was having fun with some woman... and that once he was happy, he would have to be happy all night.
He picked up a small stool and came to the door of the palace.
The guards of the palace were all shocked! Especially those guarding the gate...
before.
Even if King Wen was standing at the door with them, guarding the gate, he wouldn't come out at this time!
It was almost dawn when they came out staggeringly.
What the hell is going on?
As guards of the palace, they all have their own unique skills!
For example, the gatekeeper can sleep while standing!
It wouldn't be a big problem if the prince came out to keep me company in the morning. It would just keep me alert for a while since it's almost time for the shift change anyway.
But now…
They can't sleep with their eyes open.
It feels uncomfortable.
…
King Wen waited for a whole night.
My head is in a mess.
From time to time, he looked at the two guards beside him and asked them out of the blue: "What is your strength?"
Guard: “…”
"I...I am in the Qi Sea Realm."
"If I give you a chance and let you go... forget it." King Wen shook his head.
I can't cite a suitable example.
Anyone would refuse this. It is true that a cultivator must fight against heaven...but the problem is, who will fight when facing a life-and-death situation?
Moreover, according to objective conditions, the probability of getting in and surviving is less than one percent. Who would fight for it?
And King Wen is the same...if Jiangbei dies, he will die.
How the hell could he still hesitate?
He also felt that it would be exciting to gamble like this before the deadline...
etc!
When King Wen had this idea, he shuddered suddenly!
That's not right!
After he got to know Jiang Bei’s true strength and the problem with the domain tonight…he was the one who was painting a rosy picture for Jiang Bei!
But unfortunately, he didn't eat it.
Moreover, the person directly tore the cake and drew a bigger one based on it. The drawing skills are quite good...
Then he seemed to be eaten...
King Wen was dumbfounded.
My already sad heart became even sadder.
He rested his elbows on his knees and supported his chin...his brows were furrowed, looking so aggrieved.
Guard: “…”
Waited all morning.
The next morning, Jiang Bei returned feeling refreshed.
Of course, I was still late.
King Wen suddenly became alert and pulled Jiang Bei into the inner hall.
“Follow me!”
Jiang Bei: “…”
"Brother Wen, have you figured it out?" Jiang Bei smiled.
"Don't fucking call me Brother Wen! Don't try to get close to us! I won't fall for it!" King Wen said angrily.
Being promised a big prize but only having to eat half of it, anyone who realizes this will feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Bei was not annoyed and still had a smile on his face.
Because King Wen's performance was enough to prove that he was moved.
It’s impossible not to be moved…
If you really want to refuse, then you won't be in this state today. You have to come here to persuade him with reason and emotion. Jiang Xiaoyou... Brother Wen has had a hard time, and look at your strength. You have survived a life-and-death situation. There is no need to fight...
He talked about a lot of big principles for a while, and then proceeded step by step.
But now…
Obviously he was going to eat the remaining half.
The two men returned to the inner hall. King Wen had no mood to sit down. He had been sitting on the small bench at the door all night and his butt was numb!
What is this?!
"Brother Wen, I still need to practice." Jiang Bei said with a wry smile.
I want to put some pressure on Brother Wen.
Unexpectedly, King Wen stopped walking, turned his head sharply and looked at Jiang Bei, burning with anger...
"Don't lie to me. You are only one day away from reaching the peak of the Mingshen Realm! And there are still five days left until the Yunzhou Trial!"
Jiang Bei: “…”
Well, that doesn’t make sense.
King Wen walked around there for a stick of incense's time and finally stopped.
"Honestly, I don't want to gamble like this. It's too big. If we lose, we will lose everything we have."
"You must die in the Tower of the Gods, and so must I." King Wen said in a deep voice.
Once these words were spoken, the two were completely tied together.
Even his life and property are at stake!
But Jiang Bei was still not in a hurry and made a gesture of invitation: "Please continue."
The king of Wen finally pretended to be entangled, but he collapsed in an instant. Didn’t this kid… just come down the mountain? !
How come no tricks can be hidden from him?
And I have to worry about being taught a lesson by him all the time...
If you think about it carefully, this guy has been using the same tricks since the first time we met!
King Wen felt awkward for a while and took a deep breath.
"But if we win the bet... and you come out of the Tower alive, even if you can't fully comprehend the Tower's domains, you will have the capital to look down on the world."
"If I become the king, even... it will only take a certain amount of time for us to no longer have to care about the faces of those Mahayana cultivators!"
Obviously, he was moved.
"And the cards we have in our hands are pretty good..."
"Take a gamble?" Jiang Bei raised his eyebrows.
"Bet! I've made the decision!"
"It is better to live a miserable life than to die a good death! That's not right... Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God!" King Wen slammed the table.
Obviously excited.
The table broke into pieces with a thud.
Table: First of all, I haven't offended any of you.
Jiang Bei then let out a long sigh and played his last trump card.
"Brother Wen, what I can guarantee is that you will not die." Jiang Bei said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" King Wen was still shaking with excitement. This was risking his life and property, how could he not be excited?
He had never done anything so brave in his life!
Now Jiang Bei suddenly said this... I don’t understand.
Stunned.
"That is to say, before I enter the Tower of the Gods, I will help you break through to the extreme level." Jiang Bei grinned.
“…”
"Stop lying to me!" King Wen waved his hands and didn't believe it at all!
"The martial arts I practice are somewhat special. One of its functions is to heal people's injuries, including their foundation in Taoism." Jiang Bei made up an excuse, but it was indeed useful for King Wen.
King Wen's body and mind trembled violently.
He realized something and his eyes lit up.
"You mean..."
"Yes, I can help you resist if you take the realm-breaking pill." Jiang Bei said with a smile.
No one dared to reveal the news that King Wen was about to die!
Although he had thought about this path, he couldn't find such a person at all!
He is also afraid of being cheated!
It was truly a matter of life and death!
But as for Jiang Bei... he felt he could trust him.
His eyes rolled, "Okay, after you finish the Yunzhou trial, we will break through in the capital!"
"No problem." Jiang Bei said with a smile.