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Chapter 294 - 294 Minister under the Skirt (16)



Chapter 294: Chapter 294 Minister under the Skirt (16)

In this world, the Xuan Saint is the most formidable being, but in Dongyuan, Xuan Saints are a dime a dozen.

Here, the Xuan Emperors and Xuan Venerables, who could dominate one area, belong to the weaker batch in Dongyuan.

There used to be a passage between Dongyuan and this world, and Xuan Saints could ascend and fly to Dongyuan upon leveling up.

But later, the passage between Dongyuan and this world was closed, and the Xuan Saints of this world were unable to break through and ascend.

Gradually, Dongyuan faded from the consciousness of the humans in this world.

They no longer knew that there were beings more powerful than Xuan Saints, or that a place called Dongyuan existed.

“Why are you capturing it?”

Wudi glanced at the Tianjin Mouse being held by Chuzheng, and said weakly, “A great person was seriously injured and needs the heart of a Tianjin Mouse for medicine.”

“You beast!”

“Scum!”

“Shameless!”

The Tianjin Mouse rattled off several words in succession.

“You actually help humans to slaughter your own kind!” The Tianjin Mouse pointed at it, indignant.

Wudi: “…”

I was bound by a contract; it’s not my fault!

“Will those people come back?” Chuzheng was more concerned about this, as it was annoying to be troubled by them every day.

“They won’t…” Wudi shook his head: “Because there’s no passage between this world and Dongyuan, their… no, they all died here, nobody went back to report, so no one will know that you killed them.”

The images before their deaths couldn’t be transmitted back to Dongyuan due to the influence of the passage, so naturally no one would know how these people died.

Chuzheng asked curiously, “Since there’s no passage, how did you come down here?”

Did you dig a hole and jump down?

Wudi explained to Chuzheng.

Essentially, although the official channels were closed, there were still people who found a way to open a private route.

Although Dongyuan is more advanced than this world, there are some things found in this world that Dongyuan does not have, yet Dongyuan needs those things…

Where there’s trade, there will always be people who find a way.

This route has always existed in the shadows, known only to a few.

Chuzheng leaned in closer to Wudi.

“I… I’ve told you everything I know, I don’t know anything else, I’m just a bird.”

Chuzheng’s face remained indifferent: “Do you know Jun Chuzheng?”

Wudi shook his head: “The Jun family is a great clan in Dongyuan; how could I possibly know them…”

[Tip: Please, Miss, go to Dongyuan.]

Chuzheng: “…”

Why?

Isn’t here good enough for you to squander?

Do you want me to go to Dongyuan, where Xuan Saints are everywhere, because you think the people here can’t kill me, or what?

What level is this body at… not sure about the level, but its strength is about the same as a Xuan King!

It’s still a whole Milky Way away from a Xuan Saint.

Going to Dongyuan would be like being a whole universe away.

[Miss, with money, you can do whatever you want.] The King’s Account imparted its philosophy, [Why would I let Miss face danger?]

Chuzheng let out an indifferent snort.

“Hurry up, everyone; don’t miss the hour.”

“What are you doing over there? Get a move on and be quick with your work.”

The black ship was docked at the port, with many people busily loading boxes onto it.

Each box was tightly sealed and heavy, with unknown contents within.

A man was shouting, urging these people to be faster.

The woman wrapped in a black cloak approached the man from behind the busy port: “Are you Hei Liu?”

Her voice was crisp, chilling to the bone.

The man turned around, taking a good look at the woman, a sense of wariness deep in his eyes: “I am, what do you want?”

From beneath her cloak, the woman handed over a pouch: “To Dongyuan.”

Hei Liu denied: “Miss, what are you talking about? Our ship’s not going to any Dongyuan, never heard of such a place.”

“Look inside and then talk.”

The man hesitated but eventually took it and looked inside.

Hei Liu’s expression changed immediately, “Miss, we are only responsible for taking you to the transfer station. We are not responsible for what happens afterward, whether you can go or not, I have no idea.”

The woman nodded her head.

“Then, Miss, follow me,” Hei Liu said, leading the way. “Once on board, if you have no business, do not come out. If anything happens, we are not responsible.”

The ship was huge, and Chuzheng followed Hei Liu upstairs.

From time to time, people looked at them with ill intent, but were scolded by Hei Liu and went back to their work, heads down.

“Miss, you can stay in this room. The ship will provide food that will be delivered directly to your room.”

Chuzheng nodded.

“Alright then, Miss, you can rest for a while. We will be setting sail soon,” Hei Liu turned around, in a good mood, because he’d made a tidy profit. He then muttered to himself, “Strange, usually we don’t encounter anyone going to Dongyuan for months, but this time there are so many people.”

Their ship always carried cargo to Dongyuan, and sometimes people as well.

But not many people in this place knew of Dongyuan.

Chuzheng closed the room door and threw the small-sized Wu Di out of her cloak.

“Chirp!”

Wu Di landed on the deck, chirped pitifully, and dared not complain.

After all, its life was still in Chuzheng’s hands.

If it hadn’t been familiar with Dongyuan, it probably would have been done for earlier.

This woman had not a shred of sympathy for small animals.

“Knock knock.”

The door that had just been shut was suddenly knocked on.

Thinking it was Hei Liu with something more to say, Chuzheng casually opened the door.

Instead, a man stood outside, dressed in patched clothing with various pockets all over, looking like a member of the Beggar’s Sect’s advanced workforce.

But this world did not have this foremost sect.

The man was decent looking, quite handsome even. He smiled friendly and said, “I saw Hei Liu bring you up, so I assume you are a guest as well.”

Chuzheng held herself with the cold aloofness of someone who dismisses others from a great distance, “What do you want?”

“Nothing, nothing, I just live next door to you. Our journey is long; let’s keep each other company,” he said.

Chuzheng was about to close the door.

“Hey, miss,” the man blocked the door. “My name is Yao Ye, what’s yours? Let’s be friends…”

Bang—

Chuzheng showed no mercy and shut the man out.

The man, not giving up, knocked again, “Miss, I live right next to you. If you’re bored, you can come and chat with me.”

Just as Chuzheng was about to grab something to smash the door, the man’s voice vanished.

Hei Liu said they would be setting sail soon, and indeed, Chuzheng didn’t have to wait long before the ship started moving.

According to Wu Di, the journey was very remote. Even those coming down from Dongyuan had to follow this process strictly.

Meals were delivered punctually every day; outside the ship was always the sea, without any change.

That man named Yao Ye would come knock on her door whenever he had nothing better to do.

Chuzheng ignored him, and he would come back the next day. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

He was an incredibly annoying person.

Chuzheng asked Hei Liu to change her room, and seeing as how Chuzheng had ‘paid’, he quickly moved her to a higher level.

It was much quieter on this level, but not a day went by before that man named Yao Ye also moved up here.

Chuzheng: “…”

Is this man insane!

“Miss, what a coincidence.”

Chuzheng slammed the door shut.

How annoying this person is.

To get rid of him!

“Eh, there are people on this level too, hello, my name is Yao Ye, to meet is fate, let’s be friends…”

Chuzheng: “…”

Would he die if he didn’t make friends?

Just then, Chuzheng felt that the voice of the person talking to Yao Ye seemed familiar.


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