Chapter 132: The Days of Living with a Flight Attendant: Chasing the Trend

Some readers who had just finished reading today's update of "I Wish to Become an Immortal" found themselves unsatisfied after finishing Cao Sheng's first chapter of tonight's update.

But they accidentally noticed there was still a "Next Chapter" button at the end of this chapter.

Not "To Last Page."

Instantly a little excited, they instinctively clicked "Next Chapter," and indeed a new chapter popped up.

These readers had no idea what had gotten into the author today—he had broken his usual pattern and updated two chapters instead of one, perhaps

he had gone somewhere? No one knew, because Luo Han was careful to hide his whereabouts; he disliked being watched.

The main battle was still raging back and forth, and Jin Bao's body now bore several new wounds, but his face showed no anger—only stunned disbelief.

"Why would Nangong Mingyue suddenly warn me to pay attention to such a presence? It doesn't seem related to me at all," Liang Chen muttered, equally baffled.

Apparently, there really were miracles in this world that he had never been able to understand. He knew—this battle, he would have to withdraw.

No need to waste extra strength, so it remained utterly silent, and would conserve tremendous physical energy; otherwise, this wall towering dozens of meters high would be an insurmountable obstacle.

The three hurried about, but there wasn't much to pack—each person got one set of clothes, nothing else. They found a sack to put them in, and when they were about to pack, Lin Yi smiled.

"In the future, I too will be revered by thousands," Jin Wuke cried out with soaring emotion after watching the grand ceremony welcoming the Dragon Emperor and the Wood God.

The Tufan envoy delegation and the Japanese pirate envoy delegation lived far apart; the two sides had virtually no contact.

"Really," Lu Qingyi replied. Her clothes slowly slipped from her body; she stepped onto the wooden stairs wearing only a thin gauze veil. Her jade-like feet touched the topmost step, then lightly dipped into the water. Feeling the temperature just right, she slowly descended.

"Captain Wang, don't be so formal—we're strategic partners by now, have worked together this long. Let's skip the empty formalities!" Shen Feng smiled.

"The letter only said it was an old acquaintance, and that this old acquaintance wished to meet you personally—they're on their way now," the messenger said, then left the room.

With a sharp crack of his fingers, the white-haired, eye-patch-wearing ghoul confronted them with a ghoul's question, his single exposed He eye sending chills down their spines.

Initiate: Condense and gather. What emerged was the Four-Nine Characters of Jiang Chen: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian"—the Nine Characters.

A marital alliance is currently the best way to gain mutual trust. Mayor Ma decided to send another envoy to Mayor Feng's side to propose marriage between Ma Ning and Feng Yongyu.

Athletes aren't just about gear to defeat opponents, are they? Skill matters more. Relying on scientific training methods to strengthen oneself is the key to victory.

"Brother Shen Yu, you… you've got the ancient divine weapon, the Demon Sword Zhu Lu!" Yan Ruyi's eyes bulged wide, afraid he'd misread it, rubbing his eyes repeatedly.

Stepping inside, he saw all the generals already in their places, silent. Beneath the massive "Tang" banner, Chai Shao sat motionless on the commander's seat, his face dark, eyes filled with anger.

"Heh, alright, look at me," Xun Hao lifted his chest. Zhang Ye noticed Xun Hao's body seemed abnormal—something hard inside. When Xun Hao flipped open his collar, Zhang Ye saw it: Dragon Scale Armor.

Upon hearing this, the front-page demon fox widened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, feigned calmness, turned his head back, and began sucking on his lollipop as if nothing had happened.

When Hang Yi and the others reached the dining car, most people had already finished eating. Along this stretch of the train journey within China, the train provided each passenger with two free meals: lunch and dinner. Lunch was simple: one dish of stir-fried sweet peppers with 'meat,' one dish of vinegar-braised cabbage, and a bowl of white rice.