Wu Shattered Star River

"Never mind, just go and get them!" Jiang Han was too lazy to waste words with Sun Feifei, but Sun Feifei didn't leave immediately. Instead, he looked towards Bu Shi's room and asked, "What's going on with this person?"

Bu Shi was a celebrity in Ghost City, having sat cross-legged under a statue in front of the City Lord's Mansion for over a decade, rain or shine, making it hard not to notice him.

The people at Ruyi Pavilion naturally knew a lot about Bu Shi. Jiang Han being able to live in Bu Shi's haunted house, plus Jiang Han's wave of his hand just now that sent Bu Shi inside, made Sun Feifei even more surprised and suspicious.

Jiang Han couldn't explain this well, so he could only vaguely say, "Don't worry about this either, I'll tell you later."

Sun Feifei rubbed his nose, feeling that Jiang Han was becoming more and more mysterious.

Since Jiang Han didn't say, he was too embarrassed to keep asking, and turned to leave.

Half a day later, Sun Feifei returned, bringing back two sheets of paper.

"So little information?" Jiang Han took it and glanced at it, a look of astonishment on his face. Sun Feifei said with a wry smile, "There's no way around it. This City Lord is too mysterious, appearing out of nowhere. Moreover, after serving as City Lord for a year, he suddenly disappeared and was never heard from again."

Jiang Han flipped through the information, wanting to find some useful intelligence on it. After looking through it, he only saw one relatively useful piece of information.

The information said that the previous City Lord's surname was Jiang, and his nickname was Jiang Tiandi (Jiang, the Heavenly Emperor)!

"Why was he called Jiang Tiandi?" Jiang Han frowned slightly. Why didn't his father use his real name? Besides, the words 'Heavenly Emperor' were too much, ordinary people wouldn't dare to use them.

"Alright, go and do your work. If anything comes up, I'll have someone from my shop find you!" Jiang Han accepted the information. With only two pages of information, he wouldn't give any divine crystals.

Sun Feifei didn't mention this. He reminded, "You want to challenge Shop Number Thirty-Three? This demon is not weak, his curse techniques are very strong, you need to be careful."

Jiang Han nodded slightly, and Sun Feifei bid farewell and left.

After Sun Feifei left, Jiang Han said in a deep voice, "Bu Shi!"

Bu Shi walked out, leaning on his crutch and carrying his tortoise shell. Jiang Han asked, "My father was called Jiang Tiandi here?"

"Yes!" Bu Shi nodded and said, "Only this old servant knows the master's real name. Outsiders only know him as Jiang Tiandi."

"Heavenly Emperor…" Jiang Han rubbed his nose and said, "This nickname isn't something just anyone would dare to use, my dad is a real tiger…"

In the following days, Jiang Han and Qing Xuzi lived in Bu Shi's haunted house every day.

This ordinary haunted house could accommodate five people. As long as the owner was willing to take you in, you could stay in Ghost City. Qing Xuzi could be considered to be enjoying the good life with Jiang Han, no longer having to worry outside.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, eight days had passed. On this day, the jade talisman on Jiang Han's waist lit up. He was invigorated and stood up, saying, "You Gu is here!"

He turned and walked out. Qing Xuzi waited for a moment, then silently left the door. However, he didn't follow Jiang Han, but went to the square to wait.

Bu Shi waited for a while, then also slowly walked out, leaning on his crutch and carrying his tortoise shell.

Jiang Han moved quickly, heading all the way to the Internal Affairs Division on the second level of the city.

Inside was still the same Spirit Race elder. Seeing Jiang Han enter, he said, "You've arrived? Let's go!"

The Spirit Race elder led Jiang Han downwards, all the way to the square south of the city.

A team of soldiers had already cleared the area, and many martial artists were gathered near the square. Clearing the square obviously meant that someone was challenging the owner of a haunted house, and a battle was about to begin.

The arrival of the Spirit Race elder and Jiang Han attracted a lot of attention. The Spirit Race elder was the Grand Commander of the Internal Affairs Division, and his arrival naturally meant that the challenge was about to begin.

The Spirit Race elder flashed into the air, hovering above the square. More martial artists from various races who had heard the news came over, quickly gathering over a thousand people.

"Where is the owner of Haunted House Number Thirty-Three?" The Spirit Race elder shouted in a deep voice. A white-haired old man flashed and appeared on the square. This old man looked exactly like a Human Race, but he was a royal of the Demon Race, with a very strong demonic aura.

The Spirit Race elder scanned the audience, not wasting any words, and shouted, "Challenger, step forward!"

Jiang Han slowly walked out from the crowd, standing on the other side of the square. The Spirit Race elder looked at Jiang Han and said, "Challenger, race, name, realm!"

Jiang Han frowned slightly. Didn't the Spirit Race elder know his information? Why ask again?

However, he didn't ask much, and shouted, "Human Race, Jiang Han, eighth level of the Dao Peering Realm!"

"Uh…" Many martial artists nearby were stunned, and then a commotion quickly erupted.

The events of the Hidden Realm had already spread, and Jiang Han's name was very well-known. A Human Race in the eighth level of the Dao Peering Realm, it all matched up.

"Shua, shua, shua~" You Gu on the opposite side's expression changed slightly. Jiang Han had slaughtered over two hundred strong experts from the four races in the Hidden Realm. He had killed many desolate and underworld race experts at the ninth level of the Dao Peering Realm. Today, this battle might be a bit dangerous…

The Spirit Race elder looked at You Gu, who shouted in a deep voice, "Demon Race, You Gu, ninth level of the Dao Peering Realm!"

"I protest!" Suddenly, a martial artist shouted loudly. He said, "Jiang Han is the commander of the Northern Desolate Realm. He is not a rogue cultivator and cannot enter my Ghost City, let alone challenge the owner of a haunted house."

"That's right!" Another martial artist shouted loudly, "Jiang Han is also a border patrol envoy of the Human Race, personally appointed by King Qin Guang. How could he be a rogue cultivator? How could he occupy a haunted house?"

"Yes, yes, yes, expel Jiang Han! Ghost City is the home of rogue cultivators, the great realms of the Human Race cannot interfere!"

"Jiang Han, get out of Ghost City!" Many martial artists shouted angrily, and some martial artists echoed and jeered, filled with righteous indignation.

The Spirit Race elder pressed down with his hand, and the surroundings quieted down. He looked at Jiang Han and said, "Jiang Han, what do you have to say?"

Jiang Han glanced around and said, "I have already separated from the Northern Desolate Realm. The Northern Desolate Realm has issued a wanted order to hunt me down. From now on, I will have no relationship with the Northern Desolate Realm."

"As for the Human Race border patrol envoy, that thing is just a nominal position. I am now wanted by the Northern Desolate Realm. Who in the Human Race still recognizes me as this border patrol envoy? If the Human Race border patrol envoy identity was useful, would the Northern Desolate Realm dare to hunt me down?"

A group of martial artists around looked at each other. The Northern Desolate Realm had actually issued a wanted order for Jiang Han? What outrageous things had Jiang Han done to make the Northern Desolate Realm willing to give up such a genius monster?

Many martial artists were skeptical, and the surrounding discussions started, seeming to turn into a market, with incessant chatter.

"Silence!" The Spirit Race elder raised his hand, and the surroundings gradually calmed down. He glanced around majestically and said, "We have already verified that the Northern Desolate Realm has indeed issued a reward for the arrest of Jiang Han. As for his Human Race garrison envoy, that is a nominal position, and he does not belong to any realm."

"So Jiang Han has the qualification to challenge. Of course… if it is found out afterwards that he is working for a certain realm, then even if he occupies a haunted house, it will be taken back. Now, the challenge begins!"

"Buzz~" The Spirit Race elder shot out a stream of light, and the ground of the square suddenly lit up with rays of light.

Those rays of light wandered like small snakes, and soon the entire ground of the square lit up with golden light. A huge light罩结界 (guang zhao jie jie - light shield barrier) appeared, enveloping Jiang Han and You Gu inside.

"Hmm…" At the moment the square lit up, Jiang Han's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He discovered that the surrounding space had actually increased hundreds of times, or rather… had he and You Gu shrunk hundreds of times?

Originally, the square was only a thousand zhang in diameter, but now it felt like hundreds of thousands of zhang. This divine array in Ghost City was extremely strange.