C866 Wheel of Fate

He didn’t want to interfere, but he didn’t want to see Feather’s gloomy expression. He would rather help the man he hated than hurt Feather’s feelings for another man.

He was the only man in Feather’s heart.

Besides, even if he didn’t mention it, Feather would ask him if he had a way. So, rather than letting Feather talk to him for another man, he might as well talk to him himself.

At least, he could tell himself that he was the one who wanted to help Wuxiang and had nothing to do with Feather.

A light flashed across his eyes. Although he tried his best to hide it, he could still see the excitement on his face.

“I believe you, Long Zixuan. You must have a way to find Wuxiang. If you help me find him, I’ll owe you a favor. In the future, if you need anything, I will do it for you. I may not be as good as you, but believe me. As long as you help me, I won’t disappoint you.”

Niruo knew Long Zixuan very well. If this man wasn’t confident, he wouldn’t say it. However, if he said it, he believed that he would have a way.

At least, he believed that Long Zixuan had a way better than him. So, he put all his hopes on Long Zixuan and even promised him something.

He was extremely talented, and no one could tell what level his cultivation would reach in the future. His future was limitless, so no one could ignore his promise.

Long Zixuan looked at him indifferently and said with an expressionless face, “No need. Since Wuxiang is Little Feather’s friend, he is also my friend. If my friend is in trouble, how can I just sit back and do nothing? So, you don’t need to promise me anything. I will do my best.”

Feng Yumei looked at him with a complicated expression. She was touched. She knew that Long Zixuan was never a person who liked to meddle in other people’s business. He had never interacted with Wuxiang before, so of course, there was no friendship between them.

Therefore, he would help her this time.

However, she wouldn’t thank him. Although her EQ wasn’t high, if she thanked him for another man, he would be very sad.

He was willing to take the initiative to help her, but not for another man to thank him.

Niruo’s heart was also very complicated. He had always thought that Long Zixuan was cold and emotionless. No matter what he did, he would always prioritize his own interests.

That was why he took the initiative to promise him something.

But now, it seemed that this cold-hearted person was actually the most loyal person. Of course, all his love and loyalty would only be for Feng Yu and the people he recognized.

He felt happy and happy for Feng Yu. It was a blessing that he could be the woman of Long Zixuan. However, he was worried that he couldn’t give her to Long Zixuan.

After today, he felt that he could let go of her completely. Feng Yu would be the happiest woman in the world.

He suppressed all his thoughts and nodded. He said, “Okay, thank you.”

He didn’t say much because there was no need. However, he had made a decision in his heart. If Long Zixuan needed anything in the future, he would do it even if it was three or five things. He was willing to do it for Long Zixuan.

It was because of this favor.

Long Zixuan shook his head and said lightly, “I need the birth dates of the Formless. Do you know?”

This was also the reason why he wasn’t sure if he could find the birth dates of the Formless. If Nie Luo didn’t know the birth dates of the Formless, then even if he had a way, it would be useless.

Nie Luo was slightly stunned. Then, he told him without hesitation. He and the Formless were sworn brothers. Naturally, he knew the birth dates of each other.

Of course, the birth dates couldn’t be told to others casually. If it wasn’t because this person was Long Zixuan, he wouldn’t tell the birth dates of the Formless.

To cultivators, it was very dangerous to let others know about the birth dates.

Long Zixuan moved his hand. A small gear appeared in his palm. It was spinning slowly. The gear was golden and black. It was indescribably mysterious.

Feng Yu and An Le’s expressions changed when they saw the gears. Although they didn’t know what it was, they knew that it was definitely a supreme treasure.

The pressure from the gears was too oppressive, as if it was suppressing all living things.

Nirvana moved his throat. Even someone as deep as him couldn’t help but tremble as he said, “Long Zixuan, this, this is the Wheel of Fate, the legendary thing that controls the fate of all living things?”

Controlling the fate of all living things? The Wheel of Fate?

Feng Yu and An Le’s eyes moved away from the gears and looked at Long Zixuan.

Long Zixuan bit his finger and squeezed out a few drops of blood onto the gears. In an instant, the gears shined brightly and moved much faster.

He raised his head and looked at Nirvana indifferently and said, “You have some knowledge.”

This answer undoubtedly confirmed Nirvana’s guess.

Nirvana’s expression instantly became extremely excited. It was so intense that he couldn’t suppress it even if he wanted to.

An Le and Feng Yu seemed to have been affected by Nirvana. They couldn’t move their eyes away from the gears.

Long Zixuan fiddled with the gears a few times. The trajectory of the Wheel of Fate seemed to have started to change silently.

His cultivation was weak before. If he wanted to summon the Wheel of Fate, he would need to sacrifice five hundred years of his life. However, after this breakthrough, he didn’t need to sacrifice his life anymore.

However, he still couldn’t use the Wheel of Destiny for too long. His cultivation was still weak, and his spiritual power wasn’t enough to support it. However, once he broke through again, he could use the Wheel of Destiny as his Natal Divine Weapon.

In a dimly lit cave, a row of torches were lit.

The Formless Sword was kneeling on the ground. The black robe on his body was soaked in blood, and it was stuck to his body. His entire body was emitting a strong smell of blood.

His handsome face was pale, and there were several terrifying bloody scars on both sides of his face. He seemed to have become much thinner.

“Animal, who allowed you to do this to me? Aren’t you afraid of being punished by the heavens and being struck by lightning? Let me tell you, I won’t let you go. I will skin you, pull out your tendons, cut off your hands and feet, and soak you in salt…”

In front of him stood a woman in a black dress. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old. Her appearance was extremely good, pure and beautiful, like a blooming rose. She was so beautiful that people wouldn’t be able to get tired of looking at her.

However, her eyebrows were filled with despair, and her eyes that looked at the Formless Sword were filled with mad hatred.