Small trouble?
Yue Mingzhu perked up immediately; when Jiang Fan said "small," it was bound to be something big.
"What do you want to do?"
Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously: "Shut the door and beat the dog!"
He took out the Moon Realm and began writing on it.
"Give it a good name: Is anyone there?"
The Moon Realm quickly responded.
"West Palace: Fan, where are you? How is it going now?"
"Give it a good name: I'm fine, everyone else is alive too, don't worry. By the way, has the Hell Realm Master had any contact with our Central Earth?"
"Flower Cluster: Martial Uncle, you truly are prescient; the Other Shore Realm Master is right next to us. She wants to ask our Central Earth to activate the Peace Monument. The Great Wine Sacrifice says only you can decide."
Jiang Fan nodded slightly, as expected.
