"Consort, the Haoying Clan will be arriving soon, how should we survive this?" Feng Wuji asked.
"About this, we will have to use your teacher's name." Consort Tian Si stood unmovingly, she stopped the calculations and smiled, "When the Haoying Clan knows who your teacher is, they will naturally let us live. As for why we are here in their Hill of Monarchs' Burial, that's because Fu Baochu forcibly brought us here. He kidnapped us, slaughtered the innocents, and forced us to comply with his unreasonable demands."
Feng Wuji's eyelids thumped, if he really did say so, would the State of Fuxi still allow him to enter their unworldly land and awaken his sealed Fuxi bloodline?
"It's too late to leave now. If Mister Wuji has any better plans, do speak up." Consort Tian Si smiled lovingly.
Feng Wuji's face turned a little gloomy, he really doesn't have any other better plans, bringing his teacher Tu Yu's name seemed to be their only way out now.
