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So fast?
Feng Xing scratched his brow, feeling that there was something off about what he said, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. At this speed, five minutes wasn't really fast!
Cleared out?
Yeah! I'll share some with you later.
Lin Qian and Huo Jingyu flanked Jiuyin City, with Song Chenghu and Xiao Zhantian's cavalry behind them. The only sounds in the entire Jiuyin City were the crunching of footsteps and the dragging and scraping noises.
Upon reaching the city gate, a mournful sigh escaped Jiuyin City; it had ultimately fallen.
As they exited the city gate, Yan Kongyue made a sweeping gesture in the air, and the Mysterious Domain Gate swung wide open. Song Chenghu and the Ghost Army waved goodbye to Lin Lang and the others before vanishing into a flash of golden light.
Yan Kongyue and the others returned to where they had disembarked.
Jiu Ming, do not harbor regrets; you understand that too much injustice leads to self-destruction. Besides, you have nothing to lose!
Jiu Ming remained silent, closing his eyes instead.
Yan Kongyue did not hesitate either; he raised the Grim Reaper's Scythe and plunged it downwards. The handle of the scythe pierced directly into Jiu Ming's heart, and as it did, Jiu Ming's body gradually turned to ash.
At the same time, Mi Wai Jiu Ming Cheng twisted in the air and slowly vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed at all.
After Jiuyin City disappeared, its location turned out to be a graveyard, while they found themselves at an expressway exit.
Damn, they really know how to choose!
At Yubei City, Sky Hotel.
When Yan Kongyue and his group checked into the hotel, the sky was already bright. They rushed into the hotel restaurant for a buffet breakfast until they were full before heading back to catch up on sleep.
Hey? What time is it? Huo Jingyu kicked Lin Qian with his foot.
Lin Qian was having a dream about killing Hua Yao, who was a stain on his life. He felt a surge of irritation and, coincidentally, Huo Jingyu was there, so he kicked him off the bed.
"Lin Qian, are you crazy? Why did you kick me?"
Feng Xing was awakened by the commotion. He turned over but misjudged the distance and ended up hugging Lin Lang tightly, rubbing against him. The next moment, he exclaimed in surprise, "Who are you?"
Lin Lang was equally bewildered. He turned on the bedside lamp and jumped out of bed, only to see Feng Xing looking utterly confused.
Feng Xing knelt on the bed, his long black hair cascading down his back. "How could I forget you!"
"I told you, it’s weird for two guys to sleep in a double bed! But you insisted on squeezing together!" Lin Lang stood there, hands covering his backside, goosebumps rising all over him.
"Brother Lang, don’t get me wrong! If I had known it was you, I wouldn’t have hugged you even if I fell to the floor!"
Lin Lang finally realized what had happened and rubbed his arm.
"Seriously, with such a luxurious hotel, why don’t they have more presidential suites?"
"Come on! If they made a row of presidential suites, would they still be called presidential suites?"
"True. Even if my dad has more sons, there’s only one crown prince. Luckily for me, he has just one son—no one to compete with!"
"What are you talking about?"
In the adjoining suite, Lin Qian also woke up and saw Huo Jingyu sprawled on the floor, looking just as dazed.
"Why are you sleeping on the floor?" Lin Qian had no idea that his earlier kick had sent Huo Jingyu tumbling down and he felt quite pleased about kicking Hua Yao.
"You were too ruthless! We’ve grown up together as brothers; how could you kick me to the ground?"
"I kicked you?"
"What else could it be?"
"Then why aren’t you getting up? Trying to pull a fast one?"
Hearing this, Lin Lang quickly walked into the suite. "Keep it down! You’ll wake Yan Kongyue! Just wait until I deal with both of you!"
"Oh oh oh!"
"Fourth Brother, what time is it?"
Lin Lang glanced at the digital clock on the bedside table. "It’s late."
"Damn! No wonder I woke up hungry!"
Get up, you're awake now. Yan Kongyue must be hungry too.
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