Han Sanqian still clearly remembers that once the strong men in the eight directions reach the real divine realm, they can create the world, which inevitably makes Han Sanqian suspicious.

Could the Xuanyuan World, or even the Earth be created by these powerful people?

For them, this is just a simple game for entertainment, or even just watching a fun?

When Han Sanqian explained the situation of the Three Kingdoms in Xuanyuan World to Mo Yang and the other two, Liu Fang seemed particularly shocked.

She was originally a teacher who taught and educated people, and was particularly interested in history, so she could not imagine how people from three different eras could live in the same space?

"Sanqian, are you saying true?" Liu Fang didn't believe Han Sanqian, but was a little unbelievable, because in her opinion this was absolutely impossible.

As long as there is a little contact between the Three Kingdoms, they will inevitably lead the backward era when they move toward the front. With a certain period of time, the development between the Three Kingdoms will inevitably become balanced. How can they maintain the phenomenon of three different eras?

"Of course it's true. If you have the chance, I will take you to see it." Han Sanqian said.

"How did this... this happen? Didn't there be any contact between the Three Kingdoms?" Liu Fang looked at Han Sanqian with confusion.

Due to the existence of the Dark Forest, there are indeed not many intersections between the Three Kingdoms, and even if there is a meeting, it is caused by war.

But there is one thing Han Sanqian is very sure, that is, the monarch of the Three Kingdoms must know the other party's situation, but they did not change their country because of this. This is something Han Sanqian couldn't figure out.

Chongye is still an era of eating raw meat and drinking blood, so why hasn’t he kept up with the imperial court?

"Apart from war, they do not have friends, but I believe this matter is not that simple." Han Sanqian said in a deep voice.

Liu Fang didn't ask any more because she could see that Han Sanqian's expression was too serious.

At this moment, a group of people wearing black robes walked straight towards Han Sanqian and others.

This made Han Sanqian feel even heavier.

The aura of these people does not belong to Xuanyuan World. Han Sanqian couldn't even see clearly what the realm of these people were.

Seeing such a person in Xuanyuan World, Han Sanqian could easily think of who they were.

Linlong had long informed him through Yi Qingshan. Xuanyuan World had people from the Fu family waiting for Su Yingxia, and these people were obviously people from the Fu family.

"You go first." Han Sanqian whispered to Han Sanqian.

Dao Shier stood by Han Sanqian's side the first one, obviously not agreeing to Han Sanqian's powerless arrangement.

"No, if you have any trouble, you have to bear it together." Dao Shier said.

"Don't resist your sister, get out of here, don't cause trouble. You stay here just to drag me back." Han Sanqian said gritting his teeth. He was the second day after returning to Xuanyuan World. Unexpectedly, these people came to the door so quickly.

After hearing what Han Sanqian said, Dao Shier seemed a little hesitant.

Mo Yang also had an unwilling attitude.

Only Liu Fang is more rational. She knew that since Han Sanqian said that, they should not stay and make trouble. Moreover, with their strength, they can't help Han Sanqian at all.

"Let's go, don't cause trouble for him." Liu Fang scolded.

Mo Yang was the first to compromise. After all, he dared not ignore what Liu Fang said.

Although Dao Shier was unwilling to give up, he knew that he might cause trouble for Han Sanqian. Seeing that Mo Yang had withdrawn, he had no choice but to withdraw helplessly.

"Sanqian, be careful." Dao Shier reminded Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian was no longer in the mood to answer Dao Twelve. He watched the black robes get closer and closer, and the pressure gets bigger and bigger.

Moreover, this kind of pressure is not only psychological, but also physical.

As those people got closer, Han Sanqian felt like he was carrying a heavy weight on his shoulders. If he hadn't been gritting his teeth and insisted, he would have been kneeling on the ground long ago.

The black robes stopped in front of Han Sanqian and formed a circle to surround Han Sanqian.

This was, but a voice suddenly came from behind Han Sanqian's ear: "You disappointed me a little."

Han Sanqian turned his head in horror, and a pretty man in a white long gown stood one meter away from him.

The man looked as delicate as a woman, with a strong white face. He held a folding fan in his hand and kept looking at Han Sanqian up and down, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"Who are you?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Tsk tsk tsk." The man kept shaking his head, and sometimes sighed, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with Han Sanqian.

Faced with such disgust, although Han Sanqian was very angry, he could not do anything at this moment, because the gravity suppression brought by his shoulders almost made him unable to move.

At this time, the divine realm seemed very weak because Han Sanqian had no ability to resist.

"Little White, I'll ask you another question, what do you want to do?" Han Sanqian said gritting his teeth. He was also very brave and called Little White, not afraid that the other party would ask for his name.

The man looked up and asked Han Sanqian with a look of surprise: "Am I very white?"

Han Sanqian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This is probably the most incredible answer he got when scolding a young man.

"I am indeed the whitest among the Fu family lineage. Thank you for your praise. It's a pity that despite this, I don't have any good feelings for you." The man said with regret, as if he wanted to change his views about Han Sanqian, but he really couldn't force his heart. His expression fully interpreted the word "tangled".

Han Sanqian simply felt that the guy in front of him was an idiot, and he didn't know how such an idiot had cultivated into this level.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Han Sanqian asked again.

The man gently tapped Han Sanqian on the shoulder.

Han Sanqian suddenly felt like he was pressing down on Mount Tai. His blood surged up and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. As a result, his legs could no longer bear the huge gravity and they knelt on the ground.

"The waste like you don't need to dirty my hands at all, but the family has orders, and I can't do anything. I can really kill you with my own hands." The man said.

Han Sanqian was shocked. The Fu family was too unreasonable and he killed people at any time, so he did not provoke this family.

"Why, why do you kill me?" Han Sanqian asked.

The man seemed to hear a joke and laughed loudly.

"I heard it right, why do you need to kill an ant like you? Don't you just die from the lower world?" the man said.
Chapter completed!