"Zhao Jixiang smiled broadly and handed the wooden staff to Fang Chen. Fang Chen took it smoothly, but watched the wooden staff transform into a wisp of flowing light that sank into his body and vanished.
"Jixiang, I have many things I don't understand. Can you enlighten me?" Fang Chen murmured thoughtfully.
"Grandfather, if you understand too much, the traces you leave behind will become too obvious. A group of traitors emerged from our Samsara Immortal Gate, and they have been searching for you all this time. I am going to wipe away the traces now. As for what happened here... all of you will forget it." As he spoke, Zhao Jixiang gently tapped the space between Fang Chen's brows.
Chapter 1000