Chapter 888

Zhuge Zhengwo and the others took them and looked, their eyes narrowing.

"History of Song?"

Flipping through them hurriedly, their expressions changed drastically.

"The Northern Song perished at the hands of the Emperor!"

"The Jingkang Incident is simply a great humiliation."

Iron Hand, Cold-Blooded, and others cursed in low voices.

As martial artists, they really found it hard to empathize with a monarch of a fallen nation like Huizong.

Zhuge Zhengwo's face didn't look good either. After carefully reading the history books, he looked up and found that Wujing was gone: "Iron Hand, where is Wujing?"

Iron Hand shook his head: "I don't know either."

"My Lord, Wujing-Miss has already left."

Suddenly, a servant said.

Zhuge Zhengwo was stunned: "Left? I still wanted to ask where these history books came from!"

He was loyal to the current emperor and naturally loyal to the Great Song as well.

Now seeing that the Northern Song was about to perish, how could he not panic?

Iron Hand said: "Divine Marquis, is this matter still important? The imperial throne has changed hands, and the person in charge is still the Great Song Taizu; isn't this better than before?"

"Yes, I saw that those Heavenly Dragon Guards are all experts among experts. Mere Jurchens are no match for them." A trace of a smile flashed in Cold-Blooded's eyes, "His Majesty Taizu is the ancestral root of the Great Song; I don't see anything wrong with him being in charge of the Great Song."

With him in charge of the Great Song, I see nothing wrong with that."

Divine Marquis Zhuge listened and was silent for a moment, then could only nod.

Now that Zhao Ji was dead, even if he were more loyal, he could only accept this fact.

Outskirts of the city.

Wujing stood on a large tree, looking at the capital, blowing in the cold wind.

"Wujing-Miss, actually, your family might not be beyond saving."

Suddenly, she remembered Zhao Kuangyin's words.

"The Dao Lord has vast supernatural powers; as long as you are willing to pay a little, couldn't the dozens of people in your family all come back?"

Before, when Mouri Ran asked the Dao Lord to take action, she hadn't thought about this question.

However, she was a disabled person at the time and didn't dare to dream.

After all, having sat in a wheelchair for so long, no matter how good her appearance was, she felt inferior in her heart.

Many things that normal people could do were luxuries to her.

"Perhaps, it really is possible."

After thinking for a while, Wujing opened the chat group on a whim.

Wujing: "Dao Lord-my lord, can you save my parents?"

Mouri Ran: "Eh, Wujing-jie wants the Dao Lord to take action, have you thought about the price?"

Wujing: "Yes. If the Dao Lord can look upon my humble self, it is Wujing's honor."

Su Xiao: "Good fellow, it's good to be proficient in the Dao of Time. I also want to learn time supernatural powers."

Ye Hei: "Stop joking, cultivating the Dao of Time, Su Xiao, how many supernatural powers have you mastered? Space-time supernatural powers are the most difficult among supernatural powers, right?"

Su Xiao: "Ye Tiandi really has no sense of romance. Can't I even think about it? You're interrupting someone's dream."

Umaru: "Xiao, accept reality, you are not a genius, don't have these daydreams."

Zhang Taixuan: "Sure. I happen to have time, I'll go over in a while."

Wujing: "Thank you, Dao Lord."

Mouri Ran: "Dao Lord-gege is really affectionate."

Gabriel: "These words are so sour. No way, Ran, you haven't already fallen for the Dao Lord, have you?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "Gabriel is very smart. That is indeed the case. I went to the Great Luo Heaven before and saw Ran and Miyano Shiho together."

Su Xiao: "Good fellow, Taixuan-gege, you move fast. Ran, you don't want your Shinichi anymore?"

Mouri Ran: "... Let's not talk about this, we are still good friends!"

Mouri Ran: "Besides, it's just childhood sweethearts, does being childhood sweethearts mean we must be together?" ===== CHAPTER 889 =====