Chapter 91: Traveling Alone

Zhou Jinbei took a few photos, then a selfie, and with his backpack on, headed down the mountain.

Fifteen-year-old Zhou Jinbei was very thin, looking as if he were malnourished.

But his physical condition was actually not bad—otherwise he wouldn't have been able to bike around the island. One had to know that the entire circumference of Qionghai was over a thousand kilometers; ordinary people simply couldn't stick with it.

And Zhou Jinbei, with only a few changes of clothes in his pack, had recklessly set out on the road.

Zhou You felt Zhang Deshan didn't deserve to live in this world, but he wouldn't take matters into his own hands and kill him; instead, he'd hand him over to the law for punishment. Zhang Deshan, on the other hand, ignored everything and cruelly murdered his targets. This was the greatest difference between Zhou You and Zhang Deshan.

Wucheng had many mountains; most buildings leaned against the mountainsides, and the undulating terrain made maps of little use here. After all, maps were flat, while Wucheng was three-dimensional.

Could it be… the two of them had some secret? Looking at Brother Tianqi's manner, it seemed he tacitly allowed Saihao to do this. Normally, Big Brother would certainly have scolded Saihao a word or two, but this time he said nothing. The three of them must have some secret they couldn't speak of! Could this secret be related to our clone technique?

In the days that followed, the lives of Bian Yuanhang, Yuan Han, and Zhang Dong could be summed up in one word: "carefree."

The couple cleared the air, with no more barriers between them. The great righteousness of the nation was tossed to the back of their minds, leaving only naked physical desire—after all, it had been a long time.

Tianqi was called back to his senses by him. Turning to look, he found he had walked an extra dozen or so meters. He apologized, ran back over, and instructed Saihao on how to enter the spiritual world.

Likewise, no one possessed a spiritual realm like his that could bring him to a state of selflessness, and few had the extraordinary physical stamina to sustain such terrifying expenditure.

Zhang Hao stayed at the Hero Tower for three whole days. Every day, besides sparring with Tong Fei, Zhao Yun, and Shi A, he would discuss classics, poetry, and the like with Xun You and Cai Yong.

Watching the two people and one dog walk farther and farther away, Uncle Mao immediately felt bad. Think of it—he'd barely managed to get one job in half a year, and he'd even taken a taxi to get here. Now the first credit had been snatched by someone else—what was the meaning of this?

In the army, a soldier who lost his pistol—whether private or regimental commander—would be stripped of rank in one sweep, with no room for negotiation.

So the enraged Flame Drake engaged him first, and even though this was the Lei Ting world, that one Lei Ting bat was no match for the Flame Drake.

Jian Jiu let out a sigh. Compared to the astonishment on the faces of the crowd, he was instead very calm, quietly watching all of this.

"For you it may be so, but for me, the sword is everything!" At these words, a fanatical gleam appeared in Bai Yankan's eyes. The Tai'a Divine Sword and Bai Yankan's hearts were in sync; it flew into Bai Yankan's embrace, and Bai Yankan stood holding the sword.

As luck would have it, just as she was hurling abuse at Su Jinxiu, Shen Wan and Lu Li happened to arrive outside the Su family's gate.

Once the robot forces in every major territory were wiped clean, the big shots could naturally free their hands to do other things. And after the robots were eliminated, the land in every major territory would surely be reclaimed, producing sufficient grain and crops.

Xing Qian knew she was doomed to die, so she unleashed this divine ability. "Demon Tribulation Crossing" was violently extreme; an entire corner of the Grand Creation White Cloud Formation was blasted away.

At the same time, a star in the Supreme Firmament Heaven that had been extinguished for hundreds of millions of years suddenly burst forth with azure light. But shortly after, the starlight from this mysterious star was obscured by an unknown force, as if it had been extinguished once again.

The flying sword kept stabbing at Peach Blossom. It seemed it had already stabbed her, but Peach Blossom transformed into ten thousand petals. Then those petals gathered once more, becoming the form of Peach Blossom again.

Li Xiande soothed Li Xiulan, and his wife, née Yu, also came forward. She first comforted Li Xiulan with a few words, then looked toward Shen Wan, who stood at the doorway.