Chapter 97
“……I need to get moving.”
“Zhu Hu, what’s going on?”
Zhu Hu, one name of the Zhongyuan martial artist, meaning Heavenly Prince.
Another name was Wu Nai Shifu, which means Zhou Zhuhu of the Zhou family.
He could only speak to Zhuge Liang because he was his brother, friend, and more.
Unusual martial arts,
Unparalleled experience and confidence in his martial arts.
He was said to be far inferior to all other martial artists of his time, even in terms of martial prowess.
He entered the position of Wu Nanashipzon with other powers and abilities.
“……I have seen the future.”
An unusual power, and one that no one else possessed, was the ability to read the heavenly cycles that come once every ten years.
“The Mado…… No, those who walk the Way of Sama are rising one after another. At the same time, the roots themselves are crying out for calm.”
The half-open-eyed Zhuge Linghu slowly opened his mouth, and Zhuge Yuhu wrote down his words with a puzzled expression.
“……The abyss of the roots is deep, deep, deep, and endless. The dark shadows that seek the roots approach without realizing its depths, and their madness and obsession grows worse, so the dark clouds over the Zhongyuan Martial Forest will never dissipate.”
Shhh, shhh.
Scribbling in ink, Zhuge Liang wrote down Zhuge Liang’s story without summarizing it or making any changes.
“The sunlight that shines on the Zhongyuan must work together with the roots, and as it loses its light, the clear and blue ones in the Zhongyuan forest must work together, and the old pine and the buds must work together, or they will all be burned up.”
