Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Wen Chuan suppressed his inner anger and pretended to explain tremblingly: "It's really because those people are too incompetent. In order for the Immortal Venerable to become a God Venerable, he still needs capable people like you to manage the entire dragon clan."

His humble and obedient appearance pleased Changxu, but also attracted the ridicule of other immortal officials.

Cuijuan walked over with small steps. From her angle, she could see the hatred in Wenchuan's eyes. Her eyes turned darkly, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Cuijuan held the saint's hand and said, "Please gather the immortal officials in the Dragon Palace and discuss this further."

Changxu secretly transmitted the message: "Are you the fake one that the God-Sovereign sent?"

Cuijuan replied with a voice transmission, her tone extremely sincere: "That's right, without the Lord God, there would be no me now. The Lord God is loyal to, and I should be loyal to you."

Changxu looked "quite sensible" and folded his fan, then headed for the Dragon Palace first.

Cuijuan was leisurely falling at the end of the team.

Mo Yu had a look of admiration on his face, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and from his lip movements, one could tell that he was calling out "Lady Saint".

Cuijuan was embarrassed: "..."

With Mo Yu as her little fangirl, she became even more determined not to reveal the idea that she had recovered her memory.

It started raining on the way back.

The sky had been covered with dark clouds for a long time, and the rain finally fell from the sky. The sky was a little gloomy due to the heavy rain, which made the light in the Dragon Palace a little dim. Shi Sang stood in the center of the palace, and the light was against her.

As a result, Changxu was unable to see Shi Sang's appearance at first glance. When he got closer, he could see Shi Sang's face clearly before the arrogant expression formed on his face.

Changxu seemed to be frozen in place, the arrogance on his face disappeared, and he looked at Shi Sang carefully.

Was he dazzled?

Otherwise, how could he see the powerful enemy who offended the Immortal Lord, the one who killed the Immortal Official and took away a glimpse of the real Shi Sang!

The arrogant Daluo Jinxian actually pretended to be one of them and hid in the Dragon Clan to show off his power.

Changxu glared at Wenchuan.

Good, Wenchuan has indeed betrayed us!

Before Changxu could speak, his body trembled uncontrollably. The pressure from God made it hard for him to breathe. Looking at the other people, they were no different from him.

It was Wenchuan who led them to the enemy!

Changxu squinted his eyes and thought. The next second, a long whip woven from fire condensed half a meter away from Shisang's palm. It was swung towards Changxu with murderous intent and threw him out.

Shi Sang's attacks became increasingly ruthless, and Changxu could no longer defend himself. Seeing that his life might be in danger at any time, Changxu had to wave his magic weapon to protect himself.

Wen Chuan on the side had a bewildered look on his face. He only saw Shi Sang standing still, while Changxu suddenly opened his fan in anger and attacked people around him frantically, killing them with every move.

The immortal officials were caught off guard, some were slandered, some died, and some fought back. But no matter how hard the immortal officials fought back, they could not stop Changxu's desperate counterattack, and could only let out wailing.

Wen Chuan took a deep breath and said, "Venerable Longbeard!?"

Cuijuan was shocked and held up a glowing stone: "Why did he go crazy? Fortunately, I recorded it with the photo stone. Brother Wenchuan, don't be afraid, his madness has nothing to do with us."

Wen Chuan: “…”

He is not afraid.

He was sweating profusely.

This group of immortal officials was finished again, and he had a premonition that he would have to go to the Supreme Palace to ask for more people.

Thinking about it.

The long-bearded fan passed by his neck, and if Shi Sang had not stopped it in time, his head and body would have been separated.

Shi Sang pulled out the long-bearded fairy bone, with a smile on his face: "Does he have manic disorder? In order to prevent him from exposing himself, I can only destroy him."

Wen Chuan Kuang nodded: "It's better to destroy him... I mean he will hurt others and himself by doing this, so it's better to destroy him."

After that.

Wenchuan didn't wait for Shi Sang to remind him, he ran out and contacted the Supreme Palace in a special way.

Wormhole.

Wu Ruyan: “…”

Which batch is this?

The second half of her life can be said to be a farce. Her self-righteous calculations only made her stand on the stage for Long Zhiyuan's amusement. Now she ended up living a life worse than death, which was also retribution. This batch of immortal officials were not as good as her.

Wu Ruyan felt completely relieved.

However, there was a problem with Wenchuan's request. He asked for people several times in a row, which made the Supreme Palace suspicious.

Regarding whether Wenchuan had rebelled, there were two voices in the Supreme Palace, one of which believed that he had.

"I suspect Wenchuan has surrendered to the enemy."

"how do I say this?"

"He asked us for people time and again, and he kept giving us the same excuses. He treated us like fools!"

There is also a voice of yes or no.

"Wenchuan has no reason to rebel. He is an ascended Jiaolong. In ancient times, the dragon clan was divided into different levels. Jiaolongs were at the bottom and were the food of the dragon clan. It was too late to stay away from them. It is impossible for him to submit to the dragon clan."

"Besides, who can get rid of so many of our immortal messengers without any effort? It's impossible for Wenchuan."

"The people you send over this time should be careful and make sure to bring Wenchuan back for questioning first!"

Wenchuan returned to the Dragon Palace with a bad feeling. The mess in the palace had been cleaned up. If it weren't for the lingering smell of blood, he would have thought that the fight just now was an illusion.

Shi Sang noticed the change in Wenchuan and asked with concern, "Brother Wenchuan, what's wrong?"

After being saved by Shi Sang, Wen Chuan didn't realize that he had opened his heart to Shi Sang and told Zhi Shang Palace about his distrust of him.

Shi Sang's expression was gloomy and unpredictable: "When the time comes, Wuming and I will accompany Brother Wenchuan."

Wenchuan was shocked.

It is said that true friendship is revealed in times of adversity. Shi Sang's solidarity with him slowly melted his hard heart.

He even wondered if Shi Sang treated him like this because he also wanted to take him into his room.

But he only thinks Shi Sang is a good friend. If Shi Sang asks for help in the future, how can he refuse?

Wenchuan was troubled for a while, then thought that he should just let things take their course, and agreed to let Shisang accompany him.

Shi Sang's face was filled with smiles when he saw that his plan to sneak into the Supreme Palace was going smoothly.

In Wenchuan's eyes, this smile was admiration, and Wenchuan couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

That night.

Shi Sang finds Cuijuan and asks for the moon.

Cuijuan said with deep sorrow, "Big Brother, do you think I disturbed your love with your sister-in-law twice?"

Shi Sang shook his head: "That's not entirely true."

Cuijuan: "..."

Silence for a moment.

Cuijuan said seriously: "Boss, do you know that the Moon-Catching Artifact is my life-saving magic weapon? If I can summon it, it means that I have recovered my memory and strength, and I have to manage the dragon clan!"

Shi Sang smiled slightly: "I know."

Cuijuan: "..."

Well, I'll just pit her.

It’s the boss’ style!

Cuijuan finally thought of a way to have the best of both worlds: "I'll give you Lao Yue, and you can use it after avoiding the dragons."

This time it was Shi Sang's turn to be silent.

In order to avoid becoming the president of the Dragon Clan, Cuijuan can even release the magic weapon that is bound to her soul.

It was hard for her not to refuse such a wish.

Cuijuan felt wronged: "Why not?"

Shi Sang told the truth: "I don't know how to use your magic weapon."

Cuijuan said sternly, "It's not a big deal. I'll ask the Great Elder for some magical tools of the same origin to help Lao Yue give birth to a magical tool spirit. We'll then greet the magical tool spirit and let it learn how to use it. That's it. I'll go find the Great Elder right away!"

Shi Sang: "..."

If Lao Yue knew that Cuijuan caused it to give birth to an artifact spirit because she refused to inherit the family business, they would definitely fight, right?