CHAPTER 753: CHAPTER 435: I SHOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NOBEL PEACE PRIZE

Su Qi’s expression hadn’t changed much.

Next to him, Nancy took a deep breath, her eyes showing some shock.

She could tell that Ah Cheng was out of the ordinary, after all, she too was a superstar of the Ten Thousand Realms who had seen all walks of life.

And Ah Cheng before her, with his aura and potential, surpassed all the strong adventurers around him, was someone who was seriously on the verge of breaking through to the Seventh Rank.

Yet such a person had plainly stated that he was just one of the middle-to-low level among the hundred people of The Hustlers Sect in the Lonely Star World.

Was she having hearing problems, or was the reality before her eyes too magical!?

But Su Qi raised his eyebrows, showing no surprise.

After learning the other party’s identity.

He quickly reviewed all his memories... The timeline of the orphanage was set a long time ago.

Even before he had entered the sequence, it had been continuously developing.

Of course.

Under normal circumstances, a world couldn’t possibly develop so fast.

The youngsters from Lonely Star were like riding a rocket, their growth skyrocketing insanely.

But don’t forget...

They bore the pseudo-blood of the Abyss.

At the beginning.

The Old Director gathered all his strength and spent countless years in ancient tomes, striving to transform himself into an immortal being.

He offered a ritual towards the Abyss in exchange for a blessing.

But instead of using it on himself, he allowed countless children to inherit it and then... he established an orphanage to gather those children who had become abnormalities due to the power.

Then he harvested them year by year.

It was just that his original plan was disrupted by Su Qi’s sudden arrival.

Nevertheless.

Their growth rate remained terrifyingly fast.

Inside... there might be the power of the Evil God, after all, the Power of the Evil God permeated every Totem associated with it.

Their bodies were carefully cultivated by the Old Director.

But there must have been other reasons, it couldn’t be so simple.

After the instance ended that time, he left immediately, and he didn’t know much about the Abyss, so he must have overlooked a lot of things.

These would have to wait until he met those three people.

However, it seemed.

The quota he asked the Bell-Ringer for might not be enough.

Sigh, he was indeed too kind-hearted, having only asked for three hundred slots.

But.

It didn’t matter.

He would just have to find another way.

"Let’s not argue over the High-level Holy Artifact for now, Ah Cheng, come with me."

Ah Cheng immediately responded excitedly, "At your command! Sect Hierarch!!"

"And..."

He turned to Nancy, "This gentleman..."

"He is one of the ministers of my sect, Nancy, and he is the leader of your Three Star Gods," Su Qi said with a light smile.

"Understood!!" Ah Cheng shouted, "Lord Nancy!"

Nancy: "..."

It felt strange.

In that orphanage instance, there was the key figure, Sheep Head Dean, who inadvertently left some strong powers in that world that even he wasn’t aware of.

Moreover... besides himself, there was another important character.

And this person was the familiar acquaintance Su Qi had just mentioned to Nancy.

"Long time no see."

Su Qi looked at the white-haired middle-aged man standing behind the crowd, who looked like just another onlooker.

Looking quite ordinary, with no fluctuations on him.

Even seeing Su Qi greeting him, he showed a blank expression.

But Su Qi had already draped his arm over his shoulder, smiling, "Stop pretending."

"Do we know each other?" The white-haired middle-aged man’s face grew slightly colder, trying to break free, but found that Su Qi’s grip was tight, he gritted his teeth, showing some anger, "I’m just a follower in the Divine Son team, if you don’t let go soon, I’ll shout."

"Go ahead, shout, with so many prying eyes, if you shout, I will too..." Su Qi said lightly with a smile, "I’ll shout that the Traveling Merchant is here too, let’s see who gets a bigger reaction."

Nancy watched the exchange between the two, feeling perplexed. This was Su Buxian’s acquaintance? But it seemed as though he wasn’t very familiar, not just ’not very,’ but completely unfamiliar.

But he didn’t speak, after all, who knew what Su Buxian was thinking.

However.

Between the conversation, Nancy’s eyebrows twitched slightly, he heard Su Qi mention Traveling Merchant.

He frowned, a strange sense of familiarity surging in his heart; he seemed to have heard the title somewhere.

But he couldn’t remember.

The white-haired middle-aged man still furrowed his brows at this moment, "What are you talking about, what Traveling Merchant? I don’t know you at all!"

That’s when.

Others too noticed what was happening here, several middle-aged companions looked on with cold gazes, their hands gripping their weapons.

"Who are you?"

"Let him go!"

Finally, Nancy couldn’t help but speak up, "Brother Su, could you have made a mistake?"

But Su Qi replied with a calm smile, "I might mistake others, but the Traveling Merchant, I definitely won’t..."

He counted on his fingers, "Even though this person moves mysteriously, changes ceaselessly, and likes to make contact with people in the name of traveling and fate without leaving any trace, invisible to anyone, I’ve even made a bet with him that if we met again and I recognized him, he would owe me a favor."

"But... I’ve always believed that he’s not a deceitful and untrustworthy merchant, he has his own principles and values honesty, even if he loses the bet, he would acknowledge it openly and graciously..."

Nancy caught the sarcasm in Su Qi’s tone and also saw that the white-haired middle-aged man’s expression was growing increasingly wrong.

Could it be??

And the next moment.

The white-haired middle-aged man suddenly shook off Su Qi’s hand from his shoulder, his eyes changed, and he looked deeply at Su Qi, then stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.