Chapter 91

The old man was in trouble, but he was still alive.

Nan Xunran's beautiful sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes: "What is the plot direction?"

The system explained: "Yes, there was a book-crosser who tried to take over her body, but she killed him, so she learned the plot direction from the book-crosser's memory."

"But because of your appearance, the current plot is out of control."

"Book-crosser?"

"Host, you can imagine the world you are in as a storybook, and the book-crosser is the person who enters this storybook."

Nan Xunran raised his eyebrows slightly and said thoughtfully: "Is this world a storybook?"

The system's voice was a little uncertain, and it answered weakly: "No, it should be the previous Tiandao who did it."

On the other side, Pei Zimo stood aside, with a little confusion on his face, and asked in a low voice: "What's the situation? Isn't this the first time we meet?"

Qiu Lingxuan shook his head and said: "I don't know this person, but I know your master."

Pei Zimo blinked his eyes and said "Huh?" with a puzzled look on his face.

Qiu Lingxuan waved his hands and raised his voice a little: "You don't know how charming your master is."

Pei Zimo wrinkled his nose and frowned, "Then why does she look very familiar with the master?"

Qiu Lingxuan shrugged and replied: "Maybe her personality is like this?"

Pei Zimo nodded thoughtfully.

Yan Hua carefully observed Nan Xunran, his silver hair was tied behind his head casually, and a few strands of hair fell beside his cheeks. His figure was slender, and his black robe was gently lifted in the wind, outlining his figure.

Yan Huan sighed in her heart, and had to admit that he did have an irresistible charm.

Her eyes were full of inquiry and thought, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

She recalled the plot in the novel, the Godson of the Nan Family, the character set as the biggest villain by the so-called author, was so powerful that the protagonists had no power to fight back.

Even the person who had wanted to take over her body, when he first came in, was full of thoughts of seeing Nan Xunran's style with his own eyes.

Yan Huan bit her lower lip tightly, wondering in her heart, such a perfect and powerful person, why did the author set him as a villain?

She suddenly came back to her senses and shook her head vigorously. Since accepting the memory of the book-crosser, her way of thinking has unconsciously become modernized.

She looked at the person in front of her with a deep gaze.

According to her memory, her clan will be destroyed by him soon. She must go all out to improve his favorability and make him give up this terrible idea.

After all, her family can only barely resist him. If he really wants to take action, the entire Nan family will accompany him, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Although the witchcraft is powerful, there is no room for it to be used in the face of such absolute strength.

On Nan Xunran's side, prompts kept popping up in front of him.

[Favorability of Yan Huan, the daughter of luck, decreased by 10 points]

[Favorability of Yan Huan, the daughter of luck, increased by 5 points]

[…]

He slowly turned his head to look at her, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Her eyes were blank, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and she was completely immersed in it.

[Current favorability of Yan Huan, the daughter of luck: 75 points]

Yan Huan suddenly pulled away from her thoughts and found that Nan Xunran was looking at her.

Her body stiffened, but she soon straightened her back and faced Nan Xunran's scrutiny, feeling that she was seen through by the other party.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner panic, calming herself down, and then looked at Nan Xunran firmly.

She knew that she had to show her value, and this man would not be deceived by beauty, "You are looking for the remnant pages of Huangquan Fantasy Dream."

Nan Xunran's expression did not change, and he was not surprised.

Since he knew the direction of the plot, even without the system, his future self would definitely not let go of the secret treasure such as the remnant pages of Huangquan Fantasy Dream.

Even if he could not use it, he would never let it fall into the hands of others.

He nodded slightly.

Seeing his response, Yan Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The remnant pages of Huangquan Fantasy Dream are in Mingyuan Gorge."

She paused for a moment, staring at Nan Xunran's face, trying to catch even the slightest change in his expression, but his face was calm and there was no ripples.

Yan Huan thought to himself, he should have known it a long time ago, right?

After calming down, she raised her jade-like hand and pointed to the stone steps: "However, you can enter the depths of the Dark Abyss from here."

This hidden entrance was discovered by the protagonist in the book, so she could take this opportunity to make good use of it.

Nan Xunran nodded again.

Yan Hua continued, "There is a fixed path here, and only I know it."

Indeed, now only she knows it, after all, she knows that the protagonist who obtained the fragments of Huangquan Fantasy Dream in the book has fallen.

She pulled Nan Xunran's sleeve and said gently, "I'll take you in."

Nan Xunran looked indifferent, letting her pull him and step into it with her.

Seeing the figures of the two disappear in the depths of the stone steps, the few people who followed them from a distance were stunned.