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Fu Shoufu fell into deep thought, feeling somewhat reluctant to return home just like that. With the looming threat of great turmoil, he couldn't bear the thought of the common people being displaced. If chaos truly erupted, even living in seclusion in the countryside would not spare him from the repercussions; without power, survival would be even more difficult. He didn't mind for himself, but he had two daughters to consider.
Suddenly, he glanced at Qin Feng. Yes, he was handsome and had a charming demeanor, especially towards Nie Xiaoqian. If only she could marry him... Fu Shoufu secretly entertained the idea of Qin Feng as a potential son-in-law. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. If Qin Feng married one of his daughters, then helping him wouldn’t draw any criticism.
Qin Feng felt a bit uncomfortable under Fu Shoufu's gaze. "Fu Daren, what's wrong?"
"Cough, cough. Don't call me Fu Daren; just call me Fu Lao," Fu Shoufu waved his hand dismissively.
Qin Feng was taken aback, sensing that Fu Shoufu seemed to be warming up to him. He smiled and cupped his hands in greeting. "Fu Lao."
"Well, you have a point. In that case, I'll help you persuade those old fellows," Fu Shoufu said with a smile.
"Thank you, Fu Lao!" Qin Feng replied happily.
Suddenly, Qin Feng turned sharply as Nie Shu arrived.
Fu Shoufu was startled. What was he doing here? Did he come to see off his daughter?
Qin Feng shook his head as a gust of wind swept through, revealing Nie Rong standing before him. His dark aura dissipated from between his brows and sank into the ground.
Nie Rong's face turned pale, and his body weakened as if he might fall at any moment.
Qin Feng quickly supported him. "Nie Shu, are you alright?"
Fu Shoufu frowned slightly and suddenly shouted, "Exterminate evil!" A beam of white light shot from his brow and entered Nie Rong's forehead.
Nie Rong shuddered all over; warmth spread through his body, and his complexion flushed with color as he stopped trembling.
"Thank you, Teacher," Nie Rong stood up straight and said respectfully.
Qin Feng looked at Fu Lao in surprise, not expecting him to have such skills.
Fu Lao appeared somewhat dispirited and waved his hand, saying, "Ah, I'm getting old. I didn't think that a little bit of Haoran Zhengqi would drain so much energy."
"This is Haoran Zhengqi," Qin Feng remarked in astonishment.
Nie Rong smiled and said, "Teacher is a Grand Scholar, of course he possesses Haoran Zhengqi."
Fu Lao waved his hand again, "Stop flattering me. What brings you here?"
Nie Rong's expression suddenly darkened. "I have been dismissed by His Majesty and thrown into a death cell."
"What?" Fu Lao exclaimed, "Weren't you valued by His Majesty and specially summoned to the capital? How could this happen?"
Nie Rong let out a bitter laugh, "I don't know how to explain it. Perhaps it was because I investigated the National Master."
Fu Lao's face darkened again. "The National Master? He definitely has major issues."
Nie Rong nodded, "I also think he has problems. Those who went missing all disappeared at the National Master's residence. I originally planned to request permission to investigate the National Master's estate today, but I didn't expect His Majesty to react so strongly."
Fu Lao's expression grew increasingly grim. "His Majesty has truly gone mad."
Nie Rong suddenly said, "However, the person who saved me seems extraordinary; they don't seem human."
Fu Lao was taken aback. "Right! Just now, with that speed, who saved you?"
Nie Rong glanced at Fu Lao and Qin Feng, hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "It seemed like the Difu Judge."
"What?" Fu Lao shouted in disbelief as he looked at Nie Rong. If he didn't know that Nie Rong wasn't the type to make wild claims, he would have cursed.
"How could it possibly be the Difu Judge? That's just a folk legend!" Fu Lao simply did not believe it.
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