"This is not martial arts, and even a great master can't do anything about it?"

Chu Zhiyuan thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Miss Meng, could you please go to the north to see Uncle Ten."

Meng Canglan smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, I can go to the North if I want to, and it is even more impossible to get close to Prince Ying."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I will write a letter. Miss Meng, just come over."

Meng Canglan pondered.

Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists solemnly.

"Alas..." Meng Canglan smiled helplessly: "Okay, then I will give it a try and see if Prince Ying can do the curse first."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and clasped his fists again: "With Miss Meng taking action, I feel relieved."

"I don't dare to take it seriously." Meng Canglan said, "I just went to take a look. I don't know if I can help."

"This trip is enough." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Xiao Ruoling smiled and said: "This matter can only trouble you, Sister Meng. We can only be anxious and can't help."

Meng Canglan smiled and shook his head: "In that case, I will leave now."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "I will write to Uncle Ten now."

Meng Canglan then said goodbye and left.

Chu Zhiyuan began to write letters.
Chapter completed!