Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Clearly, Yuchi is a novice fisherman, not yet a fishing god, far less comparable to the legendary immortal capable of raising the reservoir water level by a meter.

Sun Miaoxing definitely could understand Yuchi; not to mention Yuchi, even leaving Medicine Master Valley, there would be many external affairs unknown to him. A person is ultimately just a person, it’s impossible to be clear about everything; thus smilingly and earnestly he said to Yuchi.

”So what did we talk about last time?” Sun Miaoxing asked.

Yuchi thought for a moment.

Simply said: ”I’ve forgotten too.”

Sun Miaoxing: ”...”

Ouch ouch ouch ouch, Yin Shuang started biting Yuchi’s hand.

...

The Sixth Province.

Dark clouds obscured the sky, light rain fell, veiled and misty, on the war-torn landscape. The city had fallen; inside and outside was silence, bodies piled into a mountain of corpses. The mountain of corpses burned with tar; fierce flames flooded the sky, burning madly in the drizzle, on an endless battlefield, while billowing black smoke swept into the sky.