The phone chimed twice again at this moment, signaling cross-dimensional messages from the City of the World.
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[Fifth Young Master]: Big brother, you can’t just forget about me after going to Hua Country. When are you coming back to visit the Yuh Family?
[Fifth Young Master]: A few punk grandsons are still not convinced I should be the head of the family. Guess what, big brother, I beat them into submission.
Fu Yunshen raised an eyebrow but didn’t reply.
He pondered for a few seconds and sent a message to Li Xini.
[Prepare to develop a side business.]
[Li Xini]: Yes, officer! What kind of side business?
[Tourism.]
[Li Xini]: ???
Fu Yunshen leaned back on the recliner again, closing his eyes to rest.
In the future, he planned to turn the City of the World into a tourist attraction to earn more money.
**
On the other side.
In the Ancient Tomb.
The four people had already arrived at the Main Tomb Chamber.
At the forefront of the Main Tomb Chamber was a gigantic sunken wooden coffin.
Di Wu Yue didn’t even need any calculations to know that resting here was the indomitable Princess Qiong Yu from over three thousand years ago.
Even in death, she continued to guard the lands of Luonan, never leaving.
"At the age of eighteen, some people had already been fighting on the battlefield for years," Di Wu Yue sighed, "While I at eighteen, was just a homebody. I’m simply useless."
"What are you talking about?" Xize frowned tightly, "How could you be useless?"
During the battle of the Three Sages, no one was tougher than Di Wu Yue.
They lived for a long time; only she was young.
"Hmph, of course I’m useless," Di Wu Yue turned her head away, "I am currently a body of debt."
Xize: "..."
He pressed his thin lips together, suddenly regretting his initial playful teasing of her.
At the same time, he began to seriously consider his feelings for Di Wu Yue.
A teasing affection for the younger generation?
"Hehe, thanks for the compliment," Di Wu Yue touched her head, "Hey, we have just three people here, Mr. Lujia, shall we play a game of cards?"
Xize glanced at him indifferently, coldly saying, "I don’t know how to play cards."
"Oh, well then," Di Wu Yue gave up, "Mr. Lujia, do you know how to play Blackjack? Let’s gamble a bit."
"Yes," Lujia put down his phone, "I’ve played in casinos over the Underworld in O Continent, I know a little."
"Alright, alright," Di Wu Yue was very happy, "Come on, let’s——"
Xize interrupted her, "Why wait here for three hours when you can just grab the items and go?"
"Of course, it’s to give the Luo Family people a taste," Di Wu Yue started dealing the cards, "They bullied me so much; I have to fight back."
Xize raised an eyebrow, chuckling with an unclear expression, "Quite ambitious."
"Besides, you don’t know, there are quite a few people outside the tomb waiting patiently," Di Wu Yue continued, "I wouldn’t want to confront them directly; it’s too exhausting. Let the Luo Family and Gu Family handle it, hmph, I hold grudges."
If she could get others to act, she would never act herself.
In this regard, she truly inherited from Ying Zijin.
Xize narrowed his eyes, lifted a hand, and casually snatched the cards from Di Wu Yue: "Then let’s play cards."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Di Wu Yue was quite upset, "At least let me finish this round first."

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