Chapter 146: Journey to Korea

Fang Xinghe abandoned the Japanese market like a pile of mud, made a grand spectacle of leaving the country, and headed straight for Korea.

The so-called grand spectacle was yet another performance.

He could have boarded the car in the underground parking garage, yet he insisted on having the van driven to the hotel entrance, then emerged from the main door surrounded by his team, waving to fans as he walked toward the van.

"Aaaaaah! Prince Fang Xinghe!"

"Please sign for me, I beg you!"

"I..." Ning Ruer was not good with words. Seeing so many people staring at her, as someone eager for revenge who had spent nineteen years learning only how to operate in the shadows, she had little experience with social interaction. These were friends and elders of Long Tianyu; she simply didn't know what to say.

The moment of leveling up was exhilarating, ecstatic! With a flash of brilliant golden light, Wither also rose to level 8 amidst everyone's anticipation.

An hour passed, and the sky showed no change. Xue Fei sat cross-legged to the side, highly alert to every rustle of wind and movement around her.

If the Yuan clan is ultimately destroyed, then I shall die alongside the Yuan clan, atoning for my absurd actions of these past years, Guo Tu thought.

Shao Han shook his head vigorously to keep his consciousness clear. Seeing the massive black sword of the Barbarian Commander descend, Shao Han immediately leaped aside.

This discovery made the vague sense of familiarity in his heart grow even stronger. He suddenly felt it wasn't that Ren Xingge had patience, but that he was only patient with him, even somewhat accommodating. If anyone else had pestered him, he probably wouldn't have bothered to acknowledge them at all.

Long Tianyu suddenly embraced Xue Fei, kissed her red lips forcefully, and ran off at full speed.

Zhuo Junlin smiled on his face: "My Qingyan is just so smart," but his heart was bitter. If she already knew, would she still go with him?

Nightmare's tone brooked no refusal. The old rascal didn't speak up to stop him, because Old Li knew that in this state, Nightmare could not be stopped.

Ling Qingyan looked at her, her resolve to hold a wedding for them once this war ended growing even firmer in her heart. Only no one expected that, as unpredictable as the world is, this wish would be postponed again and again due to various matters and ultimately never fulfilled.

But the brother and sister pair, Lin Chen'an and Lin Chenxian, were very strange; not a single trace of them could be found in history, whether in their names, martial arts characteristics, or interpersonal relationships.

"Really, how could I lie to my godson?" Old Peng clasped his hands behind his back, suddenly adopting an air of immortal elegance, which made Zhao Jing feel very uncomfortable.

"???" Zhou Qiyin's face cooled down at a visible speed. The person who had just said she was overthinking it was now twisting the topic for her.

She hunted in the mountains and forests every day; how could her sense of direction be so poor? Besides, this wasn't the first time she had come here. "Lost?" Zhou Kui Ruo's tone was clearly suspicious.

"The finished product is probably... is like this." After Chun Tao's blind fiddling, the long oval finally took the shape of a twisted bun, though the process had been too brutal.

Compared to the first meal, Lily was now much more picky. She didn't gnaw the food completely clean but selected and swallowed only the most nutritious parts.

The two old men coughed awkwardly before getting up and raising their heads to face the four Ghost Kings.

Actually, Tai had a sudden whim; excited, he lost control of his strength for a moment. See, whenever inspiration struck, he habitually slapped his thigh.

Finally, Tai mustered all his strength, let out a "Ya-he!" with a "Crack!" so forceful that he actually ripped the vampire's entire middle finger clean off. The final recoil sent Tai flying, and with a "Bang!" he crashed onto a cushion of flesh.

"Perhaps that warm current raised my speed to the extreme. If I could possess this ability at any time, it would be wonderful. Unfortunately, the warm current within my body cannot be controlled at my will." Shang Yu sighed in his heart upon thinking this.