Chapter 63: Dugu Wuhen

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  Ziwei thought to herself: This... is indeed true.

  Hong Jun... Hong Yun, carefree and thinking of the zither. Is it true? If not, why such a coincidence? If not, why did my father in the reincarnation well show such great power, shattering the void with just one thought. If not, why am I their son from a past life. If it's true, since he sent me here, I'll definitely be able to find him in the future, and that mysterious red-haired man.

  Zi Tian looked at Zi Wei's face and saw that something was off. "What's wrong?" he asked. "You look like you're not feeling well."

  It's nothing serious, I'm just a bit worn out from last night's big battle. After resting for a while, I'll be fine, no major harm done.

  That's good, you should return to the real world, so as not to worry others. When I have time, I will call for you, next time I will entrust important things and matters to you.

  Grandfather, I'm leaving... Take good care of yourself and rest well.

  In the real world, Zǐ Wēi had been unconscious for two whole days. The people around her were anxious to death, especially Zǐ Wēi's future wives, Dú Gū Xiǎo Xuān and Yú Jié, whose eyes had never dried up, always wet and red.

  But Dugu Wuhen was shocked when they received the news from their own internal investigation. Everyone was shocked by Ziwei's performance that night.

  A second-rate magician, martial artist. Alone facing four third-rate magicians, three third-rate warriors and two dragon knights, one person faced nine powerful masters who were higher than him by one level. And his record was to scare away two dragon knights, instantly kill a magician, and drag all the remaining mages and warriors to death. What kind of existence is this? Never heard of it before.

  As the news of Zi Wei's injury spread among the soldiers guarding the city, he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. Not only because of his identity as the Young Master of Tian Xing, but also because Tian Xing City and Du Gu Cheng had always had a good relationship due to their marital connections. But more importantly, he was the person who possessed both the Eight-Star Battle Soul and Magical Body, making him not only the future ruler of this starry sky's politics, but also the future master of martial arts.

  At this moment, Ziwei, who had been lying in bed for two days without moving, suddenly sat up with a "whoosh", startling the few people who had been guarding her by her side.

  Zi Wei said: How many days have I slept?

  The palace maid by his side said: Young Master, you have been unconscious for two whole days. Your mother, Empress Dowager Ling Wei, has also arrived here.

  Ziwei replied unintentionally: I already know that my mother is coming, and I will go see her now.

  The palace maid whispered: A person who has slept for two days, how can they know what's happening outside? It's really strange.

  Others knew that Ziwei woke up and they all came in from outside, one after another, asking about her well-being, making Ziwei feel a bit overwhelmed.

  Dugu Xiaoyu looked at Ziwei, and before she knew it, tears were streaming down her red eyes again: You big bad egg, why did you have to go take this risk alone? I know you're very capable, but it's not your world yet, do you understand? If something really happens to you, how will we sisters face Grandfather Emperor in the future?

  Alright, Xuan Xuan, don't cry, okay? I won't be arrogant like this again. Don't cry, do you still remember what I said to you at the beginning?

  Xiangxiang Road: I remember, I know, I won't cry anymore.

  This is good...

  Brother, have you recovered a bit?

  Zi Wei burst out laughing and said: Haha, thank you for your concern, Princess. That little injury can't hurt me.

  Zi Ling Dao: You little stinker, hurry up to Empress Dowager's place. She heard that you woke up and are waiting for you in the main hall with your great-grandfather.

  Okay, I'm going now.

  "Look at you guys, brothers, wait for me to come back and I'll tell you again."

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  Above the main hall, the king of the country of Dugu - Dugu Wuhen, the maternal grandfather of Ziwei and his maternal grandmother Zhen Shi. And sitting below, the first and only one, is his own empress dowager - Ling Wei Huangfei, this is a family matter, so there are no others here.

  Have seen paternal grandparents, have seen maternal grandparents.

  Dugu Wuhen Dao: Is your body feeling a bit better?

  According to what Grandfather said, his body has recovered a lot and there's nothing seriously wrong with him now.

  That's good, but is there still room for us elders in your heart?

  Suddenly, an invisible pressure emanated from Dugu Wuhen's body, making Ziwei almost unable to breathe, as if a great mountain was pressing down on her back, rendering her immobile.

  In an instant, sweat was forced out of his forehead, but Zi Wei chose to endure silently. It was a soul-crushing pain that ordinary people could not bear, yet there was no expression on his face.

  Ziwei knew that this matter was his own rashness, knowing that the city was his domain, yet he still ran out of the city alone to face a powerful enemy.

  Ling Wei didn't say anything either. Even if Du Gu Wu Hen didn't punish Zi Wei, she would still severely scold him herself.

  Dugu Wuhen Road: Xiao Wei, you're really good, I believe in your strength now.

  In an instant, all the pressure on my body disappeared, and that feeling was just a "cool" word. It's like when someone is facing thousands of troops, suddenly everyone disappears, and then a woman in a thin gauze dress dances in front of you, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

  Zi Wei let out a long sigh. The gap between their realms was just too great. Just sitting there, he could crush someone to death without even moving. When would he be able to reach such a level?

  Dugu Wuhen said: "You can hold on for so long without moving your body, and even your facial expression hasn't changed. This strength is very impressive. According to normal reasoning, since you are at the 4th stage of Soul Transformation, and you have just entered the Hidden Soul period, it's hard to fathom the power of an Eight-Star Battle Soul and a Magical Body."

  Thanks to my great-grandfather's praise, this should be the reason for my magical physique and cultivation of "Zi Dian". So, my soul power will be stronger than ordinary people of the same level. And that big battle I won was just a fluke.

  Dugu Wuhen burst out laughing and said: "What a coincidence! Haha, if it's really just a coincidence, then wouldn't that mean all nine of them have something wrong with their brains? Not one of them is clear-headed? In a true life-or-death battle, who isn't desperate to survive?"

  Zi Wei couldn't help it, okay, grandfather, next time, I definitely won't do this again.

  Dugu Wuhen Road: Alright, you can go down now. Go and rest well, your body has just recovered, you still need to rest properly.

  The child has gone to bed.

  Ziwei quickly arrived at the back hall alone and found Ziling: "Sister, do you know where that cat I was taking care of is? How is it?"

  Zi Wei Ling Dao: I knew you'd come looking for me. Follow me, it's almost fully recovered...

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