Recalling the other party’s demeanor and Zhu Caiwei’s tone, Xia Xianning suddenly realized that the apparent tribal leader of the Chiqiong tribe was most likely not the real Sundadan, but a puppet found by Zhu Caiwei. The Yin-Yang Bowl circulates yin and yang, life and death continuing, and the life force within can temporarily reshape a person’s appearance.
However, if there is only the yin bowl without the yang bowl, the life force will eventually dry up. Perhaps this is the reason why Zhu Caiwei must obtain such a magical artifact.
Xia Xianning looked in the direction she was speaking and after a while, discovered that opposite her was not a wall, but an iron cage embedded in the wall. There was a blurry human figure inside, which should be the real Sundadan.
Zhu Caiwei remained calm and said softly: “I know you don’t want to talk to me, but since you can see me here, you should understand what this means. You no longer have any value. If you don’t cooperate with me, your son will also die.”
After a while, Sundadan’s voice rang out, surprisingly identical to the voice of the fake tribal leader Xia Xianning had heard: “Sixty years, three months, and twenty-two days. Now there are exactly seven months left. What do you want to do?”
Zhu Caiwei said pensively: “I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve decided to change the date. Four days from now would be good. Finding you now is just in time. Give me your hand.”
Their conversation seemed nonsensical, but it vaguely suggested that Zhu Caiwei was using Sundadan’s two children, Ran Hui and Ran Tu, to threaten the tribal leader.
Her stay at the Meng Hill was waiting for some opportunity, and now she was planning to change the already set date.
Two questions arose: first, what did Zhu Caiwei want to do at that time, and second, why did she want to change the timing?
Xia Xianning did not believe the reason was his sudden arrival. After all, Zhu Caiwei had waited so long without leaving, and given her personality, she would not easily give up just because Xia Xianning had come.
While pondering Zhu Caiwei’s intentions, Xia Xianning observed their interaction. In the darkness, Zhu Caiwei approached Sundadan and seemed to be combing Sundadan’s hair.
