What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 704

Fan Jiangmi, a well-known Ghost King Realm powerhouse from the western Underworld.

Among the fifty-eight Ghost Sects destroyed by Ying Naiyan, five sect leaders had been his disciples.

Though this was their first meeting in reality,

Ying Naiyan was not unfamiliar with Fan Jiangmi.

Because in the dream, after she wiped out those fifty-eight Ghost Sect leaders,

the one who came to stop her was this very ghost named Fan Jiangmi.

If not for Dongkui’s great divine power, traveling millions of miles to save her,

Ying Naiyan would have been in great danger.

Fortunately, with the combined efforts of master and disciple, they defeated Fan Jiangmi,

removing a hidden threat.

But in reality, Ying Naiyan, overwhelmed with joy at Ye Yu’s arrival,

had completely forgotten about Fan Jiangmi’s existence.

Now, Fan Jiangmi had come seeking revenge.

That made things tricky.

Ying Naiyan gritted her teeth, thinking hard about what to do.

At that moment, Ye Yu’s mind stirred, and black flames instantly swallowed the dark clouds in the sky.

“Enemies?”

Ying Naiyan nodded, but had no time to explain, immediately pulling Ye Yu to leave.

However, it was already too late.

A tall figure blocked their path.

Turning slightly, it was a delicate-looking man holding a half-foot-long jade tablet,

looking like a court minister of a mortal dynasty.

“Ying Naiyan, huh? Do you think you can escape a Ghost King Realm expert?

When you slaughtered those fifty-eight Ghost Sect leaders, you should have anticipated this ending.

Today, you will die here, to uphold my western Underworld’s prestige!”

Ying Naiyan’s expression was grave as she murmured,

“Fan Jiangmi, if you kill me, have you considered the consequences?

My master Dongkui will not let you go!”

Upon hearing this,

Fan Jiangmi raised an eyebrow.

That Ying Naiyan was Dongkui’s disciple was no secret; he knew well.

But what puzzled him was how Ying Naiyan could directly call his name,

since they had never met before.

Just then, a figure holding a scroll appeared about twenty meters behind Ying Naiyan.

“What consequences? Your master Dongkui?

Maybe others fear her, but I don’t.

She’s just a lucky thief of heavenly secrets.

Do you really think she’s invincible?

Even if she comes personally today, she’ll die here with you!”

Ying Naiyan looked back incredulously,

eyeing this stranger ghost with confusion.

Who was this?

She had never met him in the dream.

Perhaps noticing her curiosity,

the man said softly, “Tsk tsk tsk, truly disappointing.

That you can directly call out Fan Jiangmi’s name proves you know the strong figures of the western Underworld well.

But why don’t you know me, Wei Zhichun?

Do you think I’m inferior to Fan Jiangmi?”

Hearing this, Ying Naiyan’s face changed drastically.

Wei Zhichun, the scholar?

A genius ghost who cultivated through literature.

Rumor said Wei ⊛ Nоvеlιght ⊛ (Read the full story) Zhichun had been a powerless scholar in the mortal dynasty,

hoping to become the top scholar and rise in status.

But tragically killed by bandits on his way to the capital exam.

After arriving in the Underworld, he suffered many unfair treatments.

Then he awakened, understanding the survival-of-the-fittest law and that strength reigns supreme.

He began cultivation,

ascending to the ascension realm in three hundred years,

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