Chapter 205                                                             

Xu Ziling never thought that one day he would be forced into a dead end. Of course he had a trump card; the power of Fenghuang was still waiting for him to inherit, but the price of opening that trump card was too high; the success rate of using life to exchange for strength is still extremely low.

Do you know the snake? Legend has it that snakes can turn into dragons after practicing for five hundred years, and dragons can turn into dragons after practicing for another five hundred years; but why is it still at the bottom of the biological chain even if the snake has the potential to turn into dragons? Chai Zhichang's voice gradually became low, and his tone became much lighter than when he was joking before.

Because this is fake, it is impossible for a snake to turn into a dragon. Xu Ziling replied.

No, no, the idea that snakes cannot become dragons cannot be correct; because even if you find countless snakes that cannot become dragons, it cannot prove whether the next snake will become a dragon. To prove that one thing is wrong, you only need to find a counterexample. The key to the problem is not whether the snake can become a dragon, but whether the snake has the opportunity to become a dragon. Chai Zhichang paused.

Your potential is indeed unlimited, but even if you have the potential to become a dragon or even a god, can you escape the pursuit of the demon tribe now?

If you refer to the pursuit as a raid like before...

A Guang! Send messages to all members of the Gui tribe and kill Xu Ziling in the shortest time; kill all Xu Ziling's parents who are still in Baiyun District, and also; send a ghost hunter to the botanical garden to replace Zheng Yongfen. Although there is an agreement between humans and ghosts, it does not mean that there is absolute peace between humans and ghosts; as long as the ability allows people, they can of course kill ghosts, just like humans can kill people; the price is just to kill people. If Xu Ziling can be completely eliminated, let the Gui tribe become an absolutely loyal organization of subordinates again, Chai Zhichang feels that the price of losing a ghost hunter can be considered insignificant.

Have you been monitoring my parents and Zheng Yongfen? Although Xu Ziling had already made the worst plan in his heart, he was still desperate about his situation; because at the moment Chai Zhichang gave the order, Xu Ziling, a small Tianhe District, could sense that there were more than a dozen auras with more than 500 spiritual power approaching him with murderous intent; among them, Xu Ziling could even feel that the fastest and most fierce attack was Zihuan.

But it is no wonder that others may be more confused about Chai Zhichang's order; Zihuan has experienced how terrifying it is for Xu Ziling to use his second personality on rainy days. As a dog who is absolutely loyal to the Qun, of course, she rushed over with the intention of killing the weeds and eliminating the future troubles of the Qun.

I don’t know what the Feng Emperor in the future has seen? Xu Ziling felt a little curious at this time. Will Feng Emperor take the reinforcements he moved to to relieve Xu Ziling’s predicament in the next second?

Speaking of Fenghuang, he seemed to have left himself a note for the first class after the holiday in China. It seems that now is the first class. Xu Ziling returned to his desk wearing already torn socks. Where did I put that note? Xu Ziling only remembers folding it and pressing it into a book. As for which book it is, Xu Ziling doesn't have a big impression of Xu Ziling.

But now it is in the ghost realm, and Xu Ziling can use his spiritual power to hold all these books in the air and shake them down together; since it is a note, it will naturally fall.

Soon, with the fall of some paper scraps, a piece of paper fell to the ground, and Xu Ziling rushed forward in three steps and opened the paper.

A strange and familiar spiritual power came out from the note. It was a spiritual power that was too weak to be weak; but Xu Ziling always felt that he could not catch it, just like a gentle wind; its strength was not even as strong as a flying chalk head, but it could not be caught. This spiritual power hovered around Xu Ziling for a long time and then slowly drilled into the maple leaves in Xu Ziling's hand. At this moment, a familiar voice of Xu Ziling sounded in the ears of him and the senior officials of the weird division.

Hello, senior officials of the Guimen; I am Fenghuang.
Chapter completed!