Chapter 55: Journey to Fengxia City

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After returning and discussing among themselves, the group decided to treat the City Lord to a fine show.

"Why don't you go eat shit!" Lin Chen flew into a rage, his Chengyuan Sword engulfed in immortal fire as he lunged at Guliwei.

Throughout the entire fleet, Zhuge Bailing was the only one at this moment who could freely enter and leave the opponent's cabin.

Cao Wei's favorite pastime was setting up a stove in the pavilion to boil tea. He would pick up the charcoal, meticulously tend the fire, and before long, a rich aroma of tea would drift from the charcoal stove. Once the water had boiled three times, Cao Wei poured a cup for himself, and then poured one each for Hongshu and Qianning.

Because supernatural players who could not be resurrected would cause a guild's strength to dwindle constantly, this truly tested a guild's foundation and the guild master's strategic planning.

This demeanor was very much like when he had first come to her house—lacking a sense of security, walking and doing everything on tiptoe.

Arriving at the Fire Tribe's cultivation site for exotic plants, they saw Baldy and Blackie and the others standing guard around the fruit trees.

Xu Qing learned that they were very fond of Hollywood movies and had quite a few favorite Hollywood stars.

"I won't tell you. Unless you promise not to be angry with me." Liu Yiming chuckled, knowing he wouldn't be foolish enough to fall for that.

As for a backup plan, one did exist after all. I was the sole heir of the Xu family, and with the family's assets exceeding four hundred million US dollars, even if my companies went bankrupt, I wouldn't starve to death—though I would die of shame.

Ascending slowly, Jiang Han was not in a rush. The pressure here was increasing steadily, and he needed to allocate his spiritual energy rationally. Otherwise, unpredictable changes might occur further ahead, requiring him to reserve his strength to adapt to any situation.

The guild master swept his gaze across the two of them, then abruptly pulled back and vanished into the pink energy.

First of all, the deployment of clones was not as exaggerated as portrayed in games. Humanity had evolved to this era yet still failed to overcome the moral and social ethical dilemmas posed by clones.

Nangong Yun had never imagined that their attempt to avenge their offspring would fail, and instead plunge their entire family and the city of Bairimen into a living hell.

"Look, a rabbit." Someone spotted a snow-white rabbit crouching in the grass by the roadside, nibbling on grass, its long ears proving beyond a doubt that it was indeed a rabbit.

"Fine, if you don't want to talk, forget it. I'll figure it out myself," Du Ziteng said as he stood up, put on his jacket, and slipped his phone into his pocket.

The car had not driven far. Mid-conversation, Ren Jian noticed a place called Star Teahouse by the roadside and pulled over. He turned to Su Han and said, "Let's get out. You aren't in the mood to go anywhere anyway, and since this place is quite close to your home, let's just drop in for a casual sit-down."

Ning Chen carefully recalled the past. His memories were somewhat incomplete; over the long, endless years, he had sealed away many things, and much had been lost due to that very sealing.

"That's roughly what it means, and besides, this place was created by yourself," the man in green robes said.

Normally, when traveling across the Great Wilderness, one definitely needed to find a suitable campsite before dusk.

When he had first been with his cousin, they had been walking or playing around the whole time, so he hadn't noticed the cold. But now, sitting on the bus without being able to move around, he felt the freezing wind pouring continuously into the carriage from a wide-open window in the front row.

Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year, a wonderful day when Chinese people visited each other to pay New Year greetings, and children beamed with joy as they collected their lucky money. Little did they expect that even their next-door neighbor, the Indian army, was aware of this traditional Chinese custom, holding up large banners across the border on this very day to offer them New Year greetings.