Of course, Charleuse and the others also knew that it would not be so easy to break through the shackles.
As a result, they almost piled up on Skyle all the resources they could use.
At the same time, Charleuse also thought of a way to find the treasure seal of his clan, the Sun- Moon Sword, which had been passed down for thousands of years. He tried to find a way to unlock it and prevent Skyle from entering the Fetus Refine Realm.
In addition to the resource supply, Charleuse also strictly prohibited this matter from being leaked.
After all, over the course of so many years, the Great Hsia Domain's official attitude toward the Chinese was very clear.
If they had known that such a genius had appeared amongst the Chinese, the Great Hsia Domain's officials definitely wouldn't just sit back and watch.
For the sake of the breakthrough of Skyle the genius, Charleuse and the others had been cautious for the past 20 to 30 years, in order to wait for Skyle's breakthrough.
But now, the critical day was about to come. Jenan had been seriously injured in succession and his raw materials had been robbed. The governor of the Wasteland would not overlook this matter.
This disrupted Charleuse's arrangement for many years, and the prospect of Skyle's breakthrough became unpredictable.
After listening to Charleuse's story, Fade thought for a moment and raised his head to ask, "Charleuse, what do you think of the traitor in the Mayor Mansion?"
Charleuse's face darkened. He pursed his lips and remained silent for more than ten seconds. In the end, he shook his head and said, "I don't know. The eight of us are brothers who have worked together for many years. Mr. Liu and the rest are also people I trust. I really can't think of who will betray us." Seeing this, Fade approached Charleuse and said, "I do have an idea. Maybe we can find out the mole..."
After listening carefully, Charleuse did not speak for a long time. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he nodded and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Mr. Chen."
"You aren't. This is what I should do." Fade waved his hand and said goodbye to Jenan, ready to leave.
At this time, Charleuse suddenly stopped Fade. "Mr. Chen, please wait a minute."
"Is there anything else?" asked Fade.
Charleuse took a deep breath, looked at Fade, and asked, "I want to know why you are helping us."
Hearing this question, Fade was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, the reason is very simple: Because you and I are the same kind of people."
"The same kind of people?" Charleuse was puzzled.
Fade said, "According to some definition, I'm also Chinese." "What? Mr. Chen, you are Chinese? How-how is this possible?" Charleuse's face was full of surprise and confusion.
With regards to this matter, it was not easy for Fade to explain. He could only say, "Or put it this way: a senior whom I owed a favor asked me to help the Chinese. I'm returning the favor."
"A senior!" Charleuse darted his eyes around and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he chewed on the word "returning the favor" for a while.
Obviously, this was a better reason for him to accept.
In the end, Charleuse cupped his hands at Fade and said respectfully, "Either way, I, Charleuse Zhu, thank you, Mr. Chen!"
In the late night of that day, a sandstorm occurred in the desert of Wasteland. The strong wind mixed with yellow sand blew to Sun- Moon City, battering the tightly closed doors and windows, making a series of clanging sounds.
"Hu, hu!"
The strong wind was blowing outside the house. Inside the room, the Seventh Elder, Lankesh Hu, was sitting cross-legged on the bed. In his palms, he was holding a lustrous jade in each of his hands, absorbing the rich pneuma that was emitted from it, and his cultivation was gradually improving.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, with a loud noise, the window of the bedroom was blown open and crashed into the wall.
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