"You just found out?"

Duanmuya raised her eyebrows, "If it weren't for this, you thought you were so weak in the past few days, can you continue to bleed?"

"I really want to thank you for this matter." The man narrowed his eyes and said, "I am a person who never loves to owe favors. If you want anything, just say it, and I will try to give it to you."

Duanmuya closed the book and raised her eyebrows: "Anything is fine?"

"As long as it is within ability."

The man looked at her deeply, "You came three days in a row, you should have already planned in your heart, but you can't find the right time to speak."

"Yes."

Duanmuya nodded and admitted readily.

"Let's talk about it."

"I want to go to Wuji Street."

Duanmu Yawang said this sentence clearly while looking at the man's eyes and pausing each word.

The man listened, there was no surprise in his eyes, and there was no wave of calm. He looked back at her and shook his head: "Anything is fine, but this is not possible."

Duanmu Ya looked at the corner of her lips and said, "I don't think this matter is beyond your ability."

The man said nothing.

"Tomorrow is fifteen, I don't want to miss this opportunity."

"Fifteen..." The man said these two words gently, frowning and asked her: "You are not from the Beidan Empire, how do you know these?"

"Could it be, what's the problem with this? Can't you go in at fifteen?"

"Yes, but on the first and fifteenth day of this month, the meaning of entering will be different."

"Significance?" Duanmu Yawang felt weird, her eyelids trembling twice, and asked him: "I just want to ask, can I go from Wangzhi Street to Chiyou Empire when I enter at fifteenth?"

"Yes." When the man said, he glanced at her, "Do you want to go to Chiyou Empire through Wandering Street?"

"right."

"I'll give you a piece of advice. If you want to survive, don't go on the streets of Wandering, especially on the first and fifteenth day of this month." The man said coldly: "You want to go to the Chiyou Empire, I can take you in."

"Can you take me into the Chiyou Empire?" Duanmu Yawang's body stretched, and the whole person sat up straight, a light burst from the bottom of her eyes.

"Yes." The man nodded, "However, I can't go in immediately, I need to wait for another half a year."

"Wait for half a year? Why?"

The man simply explained, "I can't get in temporarily unless I pass through the street."

Duanmu Ya looked at the light shining under her eyes and went out instantly, "No, I can't wait for half a year. From the first grade to the fifteenth grade, it is already my limit."

Wait another half a year, let alone Mu Qingchen and Mu Feng, even her brother Lan Chengche may not be able to wait until that time!

She can't take the risk!

"You must go in?" The man looked at her and frowned.

"Yes, definitely."

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you go in, there is a 90% chance that you won't be able to get out. Moreover, even if you enter Wuji Street, you may not be able to get to the Chiyou Empire. Even so, do you have to go? "

"Yes, I want to go."

The man was silent for a while before he said, "You go back."

Duanmu Yawang took a deep breath and bit her scalp and asked, "Then Zhijiejie..."

"go back!"

The man's voice instantly dropped to freezing point, several times colder than when he chatted with Duanmu Yawang for the first time.

Duanmuya frowned and didn't understand why he suddenly became angry. However, although she wanted to use his power to go to the streets of arrogance, it was not her style to threaten with grace.

"Then you rest more."

Duanmu Yawang nodded to him and left.

After returning home, she began to practice, however, after one or two hours of practice, she could not continue to practice.

The whole person was impetuous, and even the little white deer who was serious in cultivating was aware of it, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what is going on?"

"Tomorrow is number one."

She opened her eyes, told him the matter briefly, rubbed her forehead and said, "If you miss it, it will take half a year before you have a chance to go into the street."

"Is it really dangerous to hold on to the street?" Xiao Bailu frowned, "That man looked so powerful, but he was afraid of being on the street." After that, he asked Duanmu Yawang: "Master, Fei awakens. We might not be afraid if we do, but Fei Fei doesn't know when to go to bed. Since Wrong Street is so terrible, are you really afraid when you go in?"

Duanmu Yawang didn't answer, but just asked him: "Then you think, Brother Ou and Mr. Mu, do they still want to save it?"

Little Bailu's voice was timid and weak: "I want..."

"That's it."

If you can't get in, it's not a multiple-choice question, but a mandatory question with only one answer!

Because of this incident, Duanmu Yawang was a little absent-minded on this day and couldn't do anything. Even the dishes that he usually likes did not have any appetite.

Later, to prevent herself from thinking too much, she covered her head and fell asleep.

This sleep, I slept for a long time, even missed dinner.

When I woke up, the room was dark and sweet, and it was quiet outside, there was no sound, presumably it was already very late.

She rubbed her hair, wondering whether to continue to sleep or go down to find food, when she heard a knock on the door.

She yawned: "Who."

"I."

It was an awkward, cold voice.

When Duan Muya heard this, her eyelids twitched, thinking she had heard it wrong: "Ning Xiu?"

"Yes, come out."

Now, Duanmu Yawang can be sure that it is Ning Xiu!

There was hope aroused in her heart, she hurriedly sorted herself out, lighted the candle in the room with her fingertips, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was discovered that Ning Xiulang, Junning, Bai Yuer, and Mu Jiangyu were all present, "Why are you all here?"

"If it weren't ordered by our island owner, do you think we could come?" Ning Xiu snorted and asked her, "Is everything ready?"

"thing?"

Duanmu Yawang frowned: "What? What do I need to prepare?"

Ning Xiu's cheeks bulged, and she stared at her like an idiot: "If you go into the street of arrogance, don't you want to go empty-handed? Do you want to be torn into a pile of bones as soon as you enter?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her and her eyes lit up: "You are going to take me in the street of Wangzhi?"

"Otherwise?" Ning Xiu curled his eyebrows. "You don't know yet, do you?"

Duanmu Yawang shook his head: "I really don't know. However, you just said that you want to prepare, so what exactly should I prepare? What to eat and use?"

Lang Junning felt that Ning Xiu had spoken too aggressively, and quickly answered: "Yes, these two must be prepared, and it is best to prepare for a few days. Of course, the most important thing is to bring in more valuable things."

"High-value?" Duanmu Yawang frowned, "You mean gold ingots? Those with spirit crystals?"

"right."

"Gold ingots are okay, but I don't have any Lingjing Lingshi!" Even if there are, they are only black. Does anyone need it? Also, why do you need to bring these things inside?