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In the past two hundred years, space technology has developed at an astonishing pace, like a thunderstorm that cannot be contained, advancing almost by leaps and bounds. Riding this wave, the speed of airplanes has also continuously increased, now nearly reaching its peak.
As night began to fall, Jufeng was still by West Lake tending to Zhu Yao's injured hand. By the time the moon hung high in the sky, the four of them had already arrived in Washing City.
The city was alive with vibrant lights and bustling activity; the streets were filled with cars and people, and the commercial center was still crowded. The sea breeze carried a faintly salty chill, and Washing City remained a lively urban hub.
Things remained the same, but what about the people?
With the sea breeze at his back, Jufeng got out of a taxi in the university district and walked toward Canglang One Floating Life. This area was relatively secluded within the university district, and with nightfall, there were even fewer people around. Jufeng held Chuyang, who had purple hair and blue eyes, in one arm while he held Liu Xing's hand with his other. Zhu Yao, dressed in a brand new dark blue tight-fitting outfit, followed closely behind Jufeng by two steps, her right hand gripping the hilt of the Lunar Blade sheathed in a rhinoceros leather scabbard, moving in sync with Jufeng's steps.
Originally, there should have been another young man—Bill—who had been walking alongside Jufeng but had returned to Washing City twice already. His hundred-plus armed guards had made significant contributions to controlling Washing City under Hurricane's command. Jufeng had sent him back early to coordinate a series of actions with Xue Yi after their plans unfolded.
They walked slowly, stopping intermittently; what should have been a five-minute journey took them fifteen minutes to complete. In the distance, the lights of Canglang One Floating Life shone brightly; both inside and outside were illuminated splendidly. The five bold characters above seemed as grand as "South Gate," located at the southern entrance of a celestial temple, suggesting that entering would lead to encounters with warriors wielding divine artifacts.
Indeed, it was a majestic atmosphere! Beneath those five characters, illuminated by dim yellow lights, stood dozens of imposing men, standing solemnly.
Jufeng approached the courtyard of Canglang One Floating Life. The leader among them should have looked familiar but felt somewhat different. The once vibrant face now bore signs of fatigue; what used to be a smooth jawline was now covered in stubble.
Chuyang obediently slipped from Jufeng's side while Liu Xing thoughtfully released his warm hand. Jufeng and the young leader stepped forward together and stopped about a meter apart.
"You're back."
"Yes, I'm back!"
"That's good; my brother won't let you leave like this again!"
In this world, there are too many vows of loyalty and bonds of brotherhood that proclaim they seek not to live or die on the same day but rather to die together on that day. Yet behind closed doors, they engage in treacherous acts against their brothers. How many heroes have not fallen to their enemies' blades but rather lost due to poor judgment in choosing their companions? Jufeng felt grateful; no matter how cold this world could be towards him, he still had these brothers standing unwaveringly behind him. Though few words were exchanged—perhaps just these two sentences—they were enough for Jufeng to feel secure entrusting his back to his brothers.
Jufeng stepped forward and embraced Xue Yi; immediately behind him erupted a thunderous cheer.
"Brother Jufeng! Brother Jufeng!"
In that moment, Jufeng knew he was a winner in life! No matter how powerful the enemy might be, he had confidence in leading his brothers to stand firm until the end.
That feeling was called conquering mountains and rivers! That confidence was known as being unparalleled!
Jufeng whispered into Xue's ear, "We are brothers forever!" Xue tightened his grip around Jufeng's shoulders even more deeply.
The two parted ways, with Jufeng stepping aside to make way. He walked forward to the front of the crowd, followed closely by Xue Ze.
Jufeng's gaze swept over the familiar faces standing before him—Lezheng, He Jie, Song Peng, and Wang Yuan, who had once been his personal driver and was now Xue's dedicated chauffeur. Among them were also new faces, individuals who had accumulated wealth for the hurricane during Xue's time in Washing City. Of course, the majority were his brothers who had returned early from their space travels: Civilization, Tong Bailong, Bill, Zhu Mao, and Wade. Jufeng looked at each one of them, his emotions stirred and difficult to calm.
As he passed by the newcomers, Jufeng unexpectedly called out the names of two individuals.
"You are Tian Feng? You are Chen Huoxiong?"
The slightly thin Tian Feng and the more robust Chen Huoxiong displayed expressions of surprise. They had imagined countless scenarios for meeting their boss but never expected that Brother Jufeng would recognize them and even name them correctly despite having never met before!
"I am," replied Tian Feng. "Brother Jufeng."
"Brother Jufeng truly has a keen eye! I am Chen Huoxiong."
Jufeng chuckled and patted both of their shoulders, saying "Not bad," before turning to shout towards his brothers behind him.
"Brothers! I assure you here that the Immortal Unity Alliance will not rest until we prevail!"
Jufeng's voice rose with inner strength, resonating like a bell in the dark night like rolling thunder. The crowd was electrified by his words, erupting into a chorus once more.
"Brother Jufeng is mighty! We vow to annihilate the enemy! Brother Jufeng is mighty! We vow to annihilate the enemy!"
After two rounds of cheers, they ceased at Xue's signal. The crowd parted like a tide, revealing a pathway as Jufeng led Chuyang and Liu Xing forward, with Zhu Yao still closely following behind. They moved toward the interior of Canglang One Floating Life.
Once inside, Xue revealed the truth: it turned out that the United Heart Association had sent them an invitation for cooperation, which had exposed Jufeng's return. Xue anticipated that Jufeng would come back tonight; hence he had temporarily organized everyone to withdraw from the front lines. After welcoming Jufeng, they would need to return overnight to the border with Jisheng and the grasslands.
"Since you've seen me, you can head back now. I will go tomorrow evening," Jufeng said to Xue, eliciting a knowing smile from him as he replied, "Don't worry; I haven't told your Jia'er." Jufeng simply smiled back; naturally, his brothers would want to see their beloved soon.
The group exchanged a few words with Jufeng about the current battle situation. Overall, things looked good; however, it was clear that the Unification Alliance had yet to launch a counterattack. The initial victories hadn't clouded Xue's judgment—this was also why Jufeng was only now willing to return to Washing City.
One by one, everyone began to leave, leaving only Lezheng to hold down the fort in Washing City. After giving Lezheng a few instructions, Jufeng went home to wash up and change clothes before preparing to head alone to Azure Waterside. Unfortunately for him, he couldn't refuse Zhu Yao; it was best just to allow her not to appear.
Meanwhile, among those departing in groups were Chen Huoxiong and Tian Feng sitting together as they discussed Brother Jufeng's earlier reception.
"Tian Feng," Chen Huoxiong asked, "how did Brother Jufeng know our identities? Did he investigate us beforehand or did someone introduce us?"
Tian Feng sat casually in his seat, thinking for a moment before saying, "Brother must have mentioned it, but I guess the reason he could tell my name right away is that he can see my skills are better than yours."
Chen Huoxiong scoffed, seemingly disdainful of Tian Feng's narcissistic behavior, and laughed, "Brother Jufeng is very skilled. Do you think you can beat him?"
Without a second thought, Tian Feng replied, "No!"
Chen Huoxiong's expression of contempt deepened, but then Tian Feng's next words made him immediately back down.
Tian Feng cracked his knuckles and shook his neck, saying with a mischievous grin, "But I can beat you!"
"Idiot!" A miserable cry echoed through the carriage.
(To be continued)
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