The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Ji Feng's brow frowned, and his eyes flashed with puzzlement. Since the Tiantian Chamber of Commerce wanted him, why did he save him again?

In this regard, he said that he did not understand very much.

Of course, Qin Yu also thought about this problem. At the moment, he was secretly thinking.

He can almost conclude that everything that happened today was deliberately arranged by someone secretly, but what is the purpose of the other party?

He couldn't understand this point either.

But at this moment, his spirit suddenly jumped.

"Is it ..."

As if suddenly thinking of something, his eyes flashed.

The current situation can only be described as being beneficial to him alone. Is this the man who secretly and deliberately arranged to want to make him dominate the sea of ​​clouds?

If this is the case, who is he ... and what is the purpose of doing so?

Qin Yu felt like she was in some kind of endless loop, and the more she thought about it, the more questions she got.

"Forget it, let it be, if it comes, it will be safe, God's providence, and conspiracy, I will carry it with Qin Yu!"

Right now, his cultivation has been restored to the peak of the heavenly wonderland, only one step away from Jinxian, and it can be considered to barely establish a foothold in the floodland.

The practice of spiritual practice was originally a thing that went against the sky. In this life, it was not meant to be smooth sailing, so he had long been mentally prepared.

"Dad, you're back. Is Wu Jiacheng okay?"

Jianmen, accompanied by the return of a sword boat, Fang Qiong, who had been waiting anxiously, rushed to meet her father Fang Jian.

"Girl, are you okay?"

"What can I do?"

"It's okay, but I worry about my father."

"Relax, I will be fine with Mr. Li's housekeeper!" Fang Qiong glanced at the housekeeper Li Yong who was behind him, and quickly answered to him.

As soon as she said this, Fang Jian's gaze turned to Li Yong, and he nodded to him, but did not speak, completely forming a tacit understanding.

"Dad, you haven't told me yet, Wu Jiacheng is OK?" Fang Qiong asked him anxiously.

"It's okay, all right!"

"That's good." Fang Qiong heard the words, and he felt relieved.

Fang Jian saw his expression, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and he quickly asked: "Joan, why do you care about Wu Jiacheng so much?"

"I……"

Fang Qiong was asked by him like this, his face was flushed for a while, and he reacted to cover his face and fled.

"That ... Dad, I still have business, let's go!"

"Uh……"

When Fang Jian saw this, he froze for a moment, and quickly turned his attention to Li Yong.

Li Yong greeted his gaze, hesitated, and quickly told him something about Fang Qiong in Wujiacheng.

When Fang Jian heard it, his brow frowned slightly, but then it brightened.

"Master, don't blame Miss Miss either. Your subordinates think she's grown up and it's time to have her own thoughts." Seeing Fang Jian being silent, Li Yong thought he was angry, and quickly talked to him.

However, Fang Jian was not angry at all.

After hearing what he said, he suddenly laughed.

"Oh ... steward Li, you are more attentive, rest assured, the old man will handle this matter carefully, there are still some things, take a step first, remember to help me take care of Joan!"

Fang Jian said, and walked towards Jianmen Office.

In the Jianmen Affairs Hall, the head of the sword has been waiting for him for a long time, and saw him return, and quickly greeted him.

"Elder, what's the situation at Wu Jiacheng now? I heard that the Starry Clan has already retreated. What's going on?" Jianmen, the head of the sword, quickly asked him.