"Far from the recent Fortune Dynasty, with just an Imperial Decree one can grant and also take back," Ji Zixuan commented.
Zhao Xing smiled and remained noncommittal. He did not intend to discuss systemic issues with her.
"Have you ever seen such items?"
Ji Zixuan shook her head, "No, these things have either been lost or collected by the royal family... Do you want these kinds of items, Senior Brother?"
Zhao Xing replied nonchalantly, "Just asking."
...
From June 11th to June 20th, Zhao Xing had stayed on the Ten Thousand Skill Tower Ship, killing turtles and cultivating the Grassman Skill.
Occasionally, when he remembered some familiar names, he would search for them in the Earth Mirror, finding ways to bring people to the Extreme Night Sea to earn favors and invest in the future.
As for whether it would interfere with the fate of others?
Zhao Xing was not sure, but his investments did not push anyone to a higher realm immediately.
