<h4>Chapter 1801: Chapter 1801: The Living Ancestor</h4>
"Old White, I’m going with my brother to Huanhai. Once things with Huanhai are settled, I’ll devote myself to cultivating and will definitely restore my cultivation within half a year!"
"Then, I’ll apany you to Heaven’s Gate for a visit!"
"Great! We have a deal, but you don’t need to wait half a year. Once you return from Huanhai, the seeds from my lotus should be ripe."
Little Song’s eyes lit up, "Are you talking about the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus?"
"Yes, you little luckster!" The Snow Mastiff King said with a look of reluctance.
"Hahaha! That’s fantastic! If I could eat the seeds produced by the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, I could definitely restore my cultivation within a month!"
Overjoyed, Little Song was nearly drooling!
"Then it’s a promise; let’s not break it." Little Song raised his cute little paw.
"Have a good journey." The Snow Mastiff King ced hisrge paw on top, a scene so beautiful that Qin Yu and Mo Yuqi couldn’t bear to look directly.
The Snow Mastiff King escorted the two of them and the beast out of Silver Moon Sect.
Qin Yu had a grave expression on his face. Why did the word ’Heaven’s Gate’ seem so familiar? Right, Jingling had mentioned it. Sasha might be held at Heaven’s Gate!
Qin Yu really wanted to ask Little Song what Heaven’s Gate was exactly, but with Mo Yuqi there, he didn’t want to worry her and repressed the impulse.
Qin Yu patiently apanied Mo Yuqi for an afternoon of fun in Border City, and then he took her to the Border City International Airport. A helicopter from Emperor Group had been waiting on the tarmac for a long time.
"Qiqi, there are pulse weapons inside this case as well as the flesh of that impostor. Make sure to keep them safe."
Qin Yu handed a safety box to Mo Yuqi.
"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely find out the impostor’s identity as soon as possible. However, I’m not sure if I can crack the pulse weapons and other Poseidon Armaments."
"It’s no problem if you can’t crack them. Technology can indeed enhance battle strength, but it also limits the development of martial artists! The martial artist’s own body is the greatest treasure.
Excessive reliance on technology and external objects can cause martial artists to lose the ability to develop their own powers."
Mo Yuqiughed, "Does that mean the evolutionary path of the Antis civilization was mistaken?"
"I’m not too sure either, nobody knows what the real Antis was like, all of this is just our spection.
Don’t keep the Miss waiting too long. Once I’m done with this phase, I’ll head to Dragon me Sect to propose."
"Boss, you must keep your word."
"Safe travels."
The helicopter raced away, and Qin Yu’s heart felt empty. He had gotten used to Mo Yuqi’spany, and now that she was suddenly gone, Qin Yu felt somewhat unable to adjust.
Qin Yu booked a flight to the East Sea and then waited patiently in the departure hall.
"Little Song, what’s the deal with Heaven’s Gate? Tell me about it."
"Humph." Little Song was in a huff with Qin Yu, turning his head away and puffing out his cheeks in silence.
Qin Yu was amused by Little Song. Was this little fellow really so sensitive?
Qin Yuughed, "Little Song, are you still upset with me? I figured out long ago that you and the Snow Mastiff King were close friends. Why else would I leave you with him?"
"Humph! I want something tasty!"
Qin Yu’s face darkened. Damn it, where would he get something tasty now? He said with a bitter face, "Little Song, you know that all my Companion Snow Lotuses have been given to Little Flower, so I have nothing tasty right now."
"Brother, you big liar! Do you think I don’t know? You still have two nts of Jinmin Tiepi Dendrobium!"
Qin Yu’s mouth twitched uncontrobly. Damn it, Little Song wasn’t his Guardian Divine Beast; he was a living ancestor!
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