Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family Chapter 110 - 106: I Can Connect with My Future Self

"Where did you get your sister..."

The Dark Moon mber gritted his teeth, about to speak.

"Alright."

Chen Zhixing walked out from the side, crouched in front of the cage, and smiled warmly: "Hello, little sister. My na is Chen Zhixing. We’ve t before, do you rember?"

An invisible force slowly loosened the throat of the Dark Moon mber, and the Cursed Seal Youth also released his grip.

The Dark Moon mber fell to the ground, gasping for air, looking incredulously at Chen Zhixing.

To whom is the Third Young Master speaking?

Chen Zhixing squinted his eyes, glancing at the Dark Moon mber from the corner of his eye.

The Dark Moon mber nodded in understanding and hurriedly took his leave.

In the entire silent passage, only Chen Zhixing was left.

"You... you can see my sister?"

A touch of joy gradually rose in the murky gray pupils of the Cursed Seal Youth.

"My sister said she rembers you. You have a pleasant scent on you!"

Chen Zhixing thought for a mont, looked into the void ahead, and smiled calmly: "I can’t see her, but I believe she exists, right?"

The Cursed Seal Youth’s eyes flashed with a hint of disappointnt, but he quickly raised his head, hesitatingly said: "Are you here to take us away?"

"Yes." Chen Zhixing glanced at the Cursed Seal Youth. In just three short days, this Cursed Seal Youth had already cultivated the "Scripture of the Dead" to the second level!

This speed far exceeded Chen Zhixing’s expectations!

Moreover, under the use of a family secret technique, the cultivation of this Cursed Seal Youth had also stepped into the Divine Travel Realm!

What exactly this secret technique was, Chen Daoyan had not yet told him.

Its function was to quickly form combat power for his seed.

But Chen Zhixing didn’t need much thought to know that the cost of this thod must be imnse.

The Cursed Seal Youth, who had previously agreed happily, hesitated upon hearing this again.

"After you take us away from here, you won’t abandon us, will you?" The Cursed Seal Youth looked at Chen Zhixing.

"Abandon?" Chen Zhixing was slightly startled.

"Yes." The Cursed Seal Youth’s voice turned sowhat forlorn, "First, our mother didn’t want us anymore. Then, father left us as well. They said they’d go out for a while and co back soon, telling and my sister to hide in the cabinet."

"But my sister and I stood in the cabinet, waited for a long, long ti, and father and mother did not co back."

"Until my sister beca very, very hungry, and the new lamb at ho was eaten up, so I had to take my sister and leave ho."

"The kind uncle in the village told that father and mother abandoned us, they didn’t want us anymore."

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhixing’s heart sank slightly.

According to Chen Daoyan’s words,

the sister of this Cursed Seal Youth had long been exchanged for half a lamb.

So, who was he hiding in the cabinet with, and for so long?

Also, the father and mother ntioned by the Cursed Seal Youth abandoned them and left.

Then how did the new lamb at ho co about?

Furthermore, in that ti of cannibalism during the great famine, who was the kind uncle in the village?

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing couldn’t help but look up at the Cursed Seal Youth, his eyes filled with complexity.

"So, when we leave with you, will you abandon us?"

The Cursed Seal Youth looked at Chen Zhixing with hope, seeing Chen Zhixing silent, he couldn’t help but add quietly: "My sister and I eat very little, very little, and I can give all my food to my sister."

"Moreover, my sister is very well-behaved. On the way out with , she was quietly calm, not causing any trouble."

Mysteriously, Chen Zhixing felt a block in his heart.

He reached out, rubbed the youth’s hair, and softly smiled: "From now on, as long as I’m here for one day, I will never abandon you, alright?"

"Really?" The youth looked up, his eyes gradually lighting up.

"Of course!" Chen Zhixing nodded heavily.

"Do you still rember your nas?"

"Nas?" The youth muttered, a touch of confusion crossing his face, shaking his head: "I don’t rember."

Chen Zhixing thought for a mont, smiled: "Then you will follow my surna Chen, and your na will be Buqi. How about it?"

"Chen Buqi..." The youth repeated a few tis, and his face beca sowhat delighted: "Then what about my sister?"

"Sister... will be nad Chen Buli."

Chen Zhixing’s face held a gentle smile.

A mont later.

Chen Zhixing walked out of the small fenced courtyard.

Following behind him was Chen Buqi, who hadn’t seen sunlight for a long ti and seed sowhat unaccustod.

"Can the late sunshine save the withered sunflower?" Chen Zhixing murmured to himself.

...

...

At the sa ti.

Outside Anjiang City, amidst a dark forest.

An old man in hemp robes sat cross-legged.

Behind him, a group of Zheng Clan mbers were joyfully splitting the massive amount of Spirit Stones they recently acquired.

"Senior Xuu, the Spirit Stones have all been arranged, totaling three hundred and eight thousand pieces."

The Zheng Family Patriarch, Zheng Hee, respectfully stood behind the old man in hemp robes, cupping his hands.

"Mm, distribute it to everyone."

The old man nodded lightly.

"Rest assured, Senior Xuu, we’ve already distributed what we ought to for the Zheng Family, and the bulk is saved for Senior Xuu."

Zheng Hee smiled broadly as he handed a Storage Ring to the old man with both hands.

The old man took the Storage Ring with a calm deanor, only glanced at it briefly and did not pay much heed.

"Senior Xuu, when will we go to seize the Spirit Stone mine from the Ziwei Chen Family again?" Zheng Hee asked eagerly.

At this mont, he was thoroughly convinced by the old man in hemp robes before him!

Thanks to this Senior Xuu, they easily captured over a million Spirit Stones from the Chen Family in just a month, greatly increasing the Zheng Family’s strength!

This Senior Xuu was truly remarkable, not only able to see every blade of grass in the mine but also having a clear understanding of the strength and distribution of the Chen Family!

Even Fourth Master Chen of the Ziwei Chen Family ca personally to suppress them.

Yet, this Senior Xuu took him on a rry chase, leading Fourth Master Chen in circles, until he had no choice but to return empty-handed.

"No rush, the Chen Family will send soone again this ti."

The old man said indifferently.

"Who’s coming? Could it be the Master of Ziwei, Chen Daoyan?" Zheng Hee asked curiously.

"Heh, just for these re Spirit Stones, the Master of Ziwei wouldn’t co personally."

The old man chuckled lightly.

"Then who is it? Perhaps the First Peak Master, Chen Tianxiong?" Zheng Hee inquired.

"No, it is soone nad Chen Zhixing, the son of the Ziwei Chen Family’s Third Peak."

The old man replied.

"The son of the Third Peak?"

Zheng Hee paused, then sneered: "Senior Xuu, even Fourth Master Chen couldn’t handle us, what’s to fear from a re third-generation descendant? At that ti, if Senior Xuu uses a little trick, wouldn’t it be easy to toy with that Chen Zhixing?"

"Heh, this person isn’t as simple as you think. Well, a few words won’t make it clear to you, just follow my plans when the ti cos."

The old man gestured.

Zheng Hee saw this and wisely withdrew.

Originally nad Xuu Fan, in reality, less than twenty years old, he alone raised his head, silently looking into the high sky.

"Strategy? Prediction? Foresight?"

A faint smile appeared on his face.

"Who could have expected that I can connect with my future self?"