My Rich Wife

Wen Wanchong, who was originally a candid and forthright person, was clearly unable to hold on in the face of everyone's praise.     

Furthermore, he had taken some wine. He immediately waved his hand and said, "No need to say anything else. I agree to this matter!"     

"No!" Qin Yu stopped Wen Wanchong without even thinking.     

He said coldly, "Master, you can't go no matter what. Once you step into North Plain, most likely you'll die."     

"What has it got to do with you? It's fine if you don't want to contribute to Nanzhou. But don't stop Senior Wen Wanchong!"     

"That's right. When Yuan Xiu is resurrected, that will be terrifying!"     

Qin Yu said coldly, "As you all have seen. The people who went there are all dead. So many people have died in vain. Do we still need to let more people die?     

"Although Yuan Xiu is terrifying, there are always ways to deal with him. In short, no one can go to North Plain now."     

The people wanted to continue saying something, but they were directly chased out by Qin Yu.     

After chasing these people away, Wen Wanchong said in a deep voice, "Qin Yu, I have to go. Otherwise, if the news spreads, how will I, Wen Wanchong, live on?"     

"Which is more important? How do you behave or stay alive? No matter what, I won't let you go," Qin Yu said coldly.     

Wen Wanchong narrowed his eyes and said, "You want to stop me? Can you stop me?"     

"Can I? I have to try," Qin Yu said coldly.     

A powerful internal qi burst out from the bodies of both parties.     

Wen Da and Wen Er quickly came forward and said, "What are you two doing? Are you going to fight? Can't you discuss properly?"     

However, Qin Yu and Wen Wanchong didn't say anything. They just stared at each other coldly.     

Suddenly, Wen Wanchong put on a smiling face and said, "I'm just joking with you. Can I really fight with you? If you don't want me to go, then I don't go. Come, let's drink!"     

Hearing this, Qin Yu finally heaved a sigh of relief.     

"After Yuan Xiu is resurrected, we will need to join hands to suppress him," Qin Yu raised his wine cup and said in a deep voice.     

Wen Wanchong laughed and said, "It has nothing to do with us. Let's leave it to Xiao Sheng. We'll talk about it if Xiao Sheng suffers a loss."     

"Mmm." Qin Yu responded and did not say anything else.     

The following day.     

After saying goodbye to Wen Wanchong, Qin Yu rushed to the northern border.     

It was rather quiet in North Plain these few days. They did not enter Nanzhou again.     

However, everyone knew that North Plain only needed time.     

By the time Yuan Xiu was resurrected, only then would it be a true disaster.     

"Tsk! Tsk! Why are you here?" Seeing Qin Yu rushing over, the group of people who had gone to Dayue Mountain a few days ago immediately surrounded him.     

"You didn't let Wen Wanchong go to North Plain. Why did you come here to put up a show?"     

"That's right. You should quickly go back."     

Qin Yu glanced at them. He casually grabbed a person and threw him directly to North Plain.     

The moment he stepped into North Plain, the cultivator immediately panicked and ran back to the northern border with all his might.     

"What... What are you doing?" asked the cultivator who escaped with a terrified look.     

Qin Yu said coldly, "Why are you so afraid? You keep telling others to go to North Plain. Then what are you afraid of?"     

"I... That's because I don't have the strength of the Reversion Void Stage. Otherwise, I wouldn't be afraid!" He argued.     

Qin Yu raised his brows and said, "How did you feel after stepping into North Plain?"     

The cultivator frowned. He thought for a moment and said, "It's indeed not very comfortable."     

"Is it not very comfortable, or very uncomfortable? If you haven't experienced it clearly, I can send you there again," Qin Yu sneered and said.     

Hearing this, the cultivator immediately felt flustered.     

He said somewhat unwillingly, "Alright. When I entered North Plain, I indeed felt very uncomfortable. It was as if my spiritual power was suppressed.     

"Although it was only for a moment, the feeling was indeed uncomfortable."     

Qin Yu looked at everyone coldly and said, "Back then when Yuan Xiu entered the northern border, was I ever afraid?"     

Everyone shook their heads and did not say a word.     

"Who was the person who defeated Yuan Xiu back then?" Qin Yu continued to ask.     

Everyone became even quieter.     

"If I'm a coward, what's the point of me doing all this?" Qin Yu asked.     

A few questions instantly caused the scene to fall into silence.     

"I know that all of you hate North Plain and are scared of Yuan Xiu. But you have to be rational at all times," Qin Yu said coldly.     

After hearing Qin Yu's words, they became much calmer.     

Someone asked, "Then what should we do next? Should we just wait for Yuan Xiu to be resurrected?"     

Qin Yu glanced at them and said, "Believe me, there must be a way. Moreover, Nanzhou does not lack experts. A mere Yuan Xiu is not worth being afraid of."     

Hearing Qin Yu's words, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only reluctantly agree.     

"Indeed, we need you all to stop the North Plain cultivators from entering. You all have worked hard. Nanzhou will always remember you," Qin Yu said sincerely.     

After speaking to these people, Qin Yu turned around and left.     

He had to cultivate as soon as possible. Before Yuan Xiu was resurrected, he had to step into the half-step Reversion Void Stage.     

Once he stepped into the half-step Reversion Void Stage, Qin Yu could fight them head-on.     

Not to kill Yuan Xiu, but at least Qin Yu would be somewhat confident when facing Sima Bei, Yong Ji, and the others.     

...     

At North Plain.     

During this time, the changes in North Plain were getting even more intense.     

Other than the disappearance of the dead river between Nanzhou and the North Plain, the dead rivers in other major plates also slowly disappeared.     

It would not be long before the entire Lizhou completely merged into one.     

In a cold room, waves of internal qi were emitting.     

This internal qi seemed to be from Sima Bei and Yong Ji who were doing their best to recover.     

In comparison, Sima Bei, whose injury was not so bad, had recovered his divine sense. However, his body was still badly damaged and he was unable to move.     

In this state, he would probably need to take a long time to recuperate.     

He was lying on the bed with his eyes slightly narrowed. No one knew what he was thinking.     

Suddenly, a black-robed person walked in from outside.     

He half-knelt in front of Sima Bei and said, "Lord Sima, the speed of the dead rivers of the various large plates disappearing is getting even faster now. At this rate, I'm afraid they will completely disappear in a few days."     

Sima Bei strived to look at him and asked, "How long will it take?"     

"Within ten days," the black-robed man said.     

Sima Bei felt a little flustered.     

If the various big plates disappeared completely, no one could guarantee the people of other plates would not take the opportunity to deal with North Plain.     

"Lord Sima, you don't have to worry too much. In the entire Lizhou, only Nanzhou has outstanding people. Everyone is coveting." the black-robed man said.     

"As for our North Plain, it can be said to be a land of disdain. No one is interested in us."     

Sima Bei nodded slightly. This indeed made some sense.