Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze held her hand and said, "Don't worry about him. He is just an old charlatan. Don't take his words seriously."
"But I always have a feeling of uneasiness, always feeling that something uncontrollable will happen." She frowned and said, "You don't know, he is really a bit mysterious, and I can't help but believe him."
"Don't worry! No matter what happens, I will face it with you. What is coming will eventually come. Just like what the old charlatan said, if it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster. If it is a disaster, it will be inevitable."
"Yeah." She responded and snuggled into his arms.
The next morning, they set off at dawn. They all wanted to go home early after finishing their work. And there was one more thing. Xuanyuan Moze was planning that after the remaining poison in Fengjiu's mother's body was cleared, he would have someone send them back to the Phoenix Dynasty first, and then he would go back to prepare for the betrothal and welcome them.
Ever since he had decided to marry her, he had people collect rare treasures and prepare hundreds of boxes of betrothal gifts. When the time was right, he would take his people and carry the betrothal gifts to the Fenghuang court to propose marriage and bring her back.
Now, this thing is right in front of him, and he is looking forward to it more and more. Soon, he will be able to marry her.
On the other side, Guan Xilin, dressed in a black robe and holding a big knife, walked into the city, passed through the streets, and looked for the shop opened by Leng Shuang and others as his sister said.
However, when he asked his way to that place, he saw a lot of guards gathered in front of the shop, and there were faint shouts coming from inside. Listening to the voice, he could conclude that it was not a voice he was familiar with.
So he asked a man next to him, "What happened here?"
The man was patted on the shoulder unexpectedly. He was about to turn around and curse, but when he saw the burly man with murderous aura, he couldn't help but shrink back and hurriedly replied: "Someone from a family in the neighboring city said that they bought fake medicine here, and I want them to give me an explanation."
"Fake medicine?" Guan Xilin raised his voice, sneered, and was about to walk in. However, before he took a step forward, he saw a fat man in his thirties being thrown out.
"Get out! If you dare to cause trouble here again, I will make sure you pay for it!" Du Fan walked out slowly with a fan in one hand and squinted his eyes, staring at the fat man he threw out, with a warning look on his face.
"You, you are so brave! How dare you touch me? All right! Come here! Smash his shop for me!" The fat man climbed up, holding up his belt, pointed at the shop and shouted at the guard.
"Bang!"
Suddenly a powerful voice was heard, shaking the ground and scaring everyone so much that they took a few steps back.
"Let's see who dares!"
A deep and sharp voice was heard with bloodthirsty murderous intent. Guan Xilin, dressed in black, swept the guards with a sharp gaze. Wherever his eyes passed, the guards lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look directly into that bloodthirsty and fierce gaze.
As soon as Du Fan saw Guan Xilin, his eyes lit up. Because there were so many people around, he didn't go up to say hello, but just nodded slightly at him.
"Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in my business?" The fat man turned around and shouted at Guan Xilin. However, when he saw Guan Xilin walking forward with a big knife in his hand, he suddenly wilted.