She is also very lonely."

Mu Lingxi suddenly thought of something and said: "Brother Chen, you said that Feng Tian knew he wouldn't live much longer, so why did he still want to be crowned the master of the palace? What's the point?"

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes and said, "What did you say?"

Mu Lingxi looked at him in confusion and said, "Didn't Fengtian tell you? In fact, monks who practice the way of death have limited lifespan. In addition, Fengtian is warlike and often burns his lifespan to fight with others.

Shouyuan will naturally have to make some discounts."

"Back then, she was injured by the self-explosion of the divine source by the Lord Tianchu. Although she was reborn in Nirvana, she told me that she only had one Yuanhui time."

"If a Yuanhui cannot break through the Half-Ancestor realm, everything will come to an end. Only by reaching the Half-Ancestor realm can one continue to live."

"She knows that the chances are very slim and completely impossible, but she can only fight against fate."

"Calculate the time, it's almost a Yuanhui! Even if she can find some magic medicine to extend her life, she won't be able to live much longer."

Zhang Ruochen's brows tightened, recalling Fengtian's persistent and unreasonable look in the Nutian Palace, and finally understood the reason.

"Why have you never told me about such an important thing?" Zhang Ruochen's tone became a little heavier unconsciously.

Mu Lingxi said: "You haven't been helping Fengtian refine pills and help her practice. I thought you knew."

Zhang Ruochen quickly calmed down his emotions and said apologetically: "I spoke harshly just now, it's none of your business. I...why didn't she tell me, saying that Chan Bing might not be able to help her, the Great Wall of Beizawa...such a sword world
Chapter completed!