"This matter must be completed with your help."
Jian Chunqiu looked at Ye Chen solemnly, pressed his lips tightly for a moment, then said, "To be honest, before I came to find you, I first went to the Man Yue Clan."
"Man Yue Clan?"
Ye Chen looked at Jian Chunqiu suspiciously, "The one where martial arts can easily be sealed upon entering their territory? The Man Yue Clan that still lives in a primitive ecological setting and with undeveloped transportation and communication?"
Jian Chunqiu nodded, "Yes, the Man Yue Clan you mentioned, but unfortunately, this time I returned empty-handed."
"Not completely empty-handed, after all, the Great Elder of the Man Yue Clan did tell you about me, right?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, his charming lips curled slightly, with a wicked and noble aura like a prince.
Jian Chunqiu saw this and chuckled lightly, "You're as clever as ever. Indeed, he told me about you. He said that there is a spell in this world, one that can erase all traces."
