As Xu Youlin spoke, he stood up and looked at the Xuanwu True Spirit.
"My wife is the daughter of the twenty-fifth elder. Although she is ugly and fat, she is devoted to her subordinates."
"Just now, when my subordinate returned home and was about to commit suicide, my wife stopped me."
"I told you to get out of my way. I lost the battle and have poor talent. I'm ashamed of the Grand Elder's cultivation. I don't have the strength to wipe out the rebels on my own. Rather than be executed by the Grand Elder, I'd rather settle things myself."
“She said that it would be useless for you to die like this. If the Grand Elder were to hold me accountable, not only would my corpse be whipped, but even their family members would be severely punished.”
"I said, what should we do then?"
She said, "Wait a moment."
Xu Youlin plays two roles, jumping from one side to the other, and even mimicking the voice and gait of his wife, Da Pang, in a high-pitched voice.
He looks like a clown, no, he is a clown.
It was precisely this clownish behavior that caused the last trace of wariness in Xuanwu Zhenling's eyes to vanish.
She said, "Xu Lang, I have a question for you."
"I said, don't ask, I loved."
She said, "That's good. I'm content with just these words from you, Xu Lang."
"I said, what the hell are you going to do?"
She said, "You'll find out soon enough."
Having played two roles, Xu Youlin looked up at the Xuanwu True Spirit.
"Elder, it seems my wife was burned to ashes, leaving only this thing. What happened?"
As he spoke, the Qi Luck Pill appeared in his palm.
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