147. The New King Is Dead, Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun

The two of them waited at the top of the mountain for another seven days.

"Why isn't the new king here yet?" Han asked.

"Wait a little longer," said Xia Ji.

Thus, the two of them waited for another three days.

Xia Ji felt a strange emotion.

"You wait on the mountain. I'll go look around."

After saying that, Xia Ji took a step forward and descended the mountain.

He didn't know if it was fate or destiny.

He found the corpse of a young man in the grass at the foot of the mountain. The young man had a dignified appearance and a strong back. He was really extraordinary.

He took out a drop of blood from the corpse and a jade bottle from his storage space.

He raised his hand and inhaled.

A drop of blood flew out of the bottle. It was said that the blood belonged to the founding king of Great Shang.