Although the collective disappearance of the Western Cultivation World has mostly been confird, being transported to Middle Earth.
But Ning Fan still wanted to confirm it again.
Going to the Mount of Light was a last resort because it was the only outpost he knew.
If even the people from the Holy Temple have disappeared, that would be conclusive proof.
Mary asked curiously, "But do you know where the Mount of Light is?"
"I heard from William that the Mount of Light is in a small country in Europe, it's just shrouded by a barrier, so outsiders can't see it."
"When are we leaving then?"
"Tomorrow, I guess."
Though it's a small country, actually finding it would take so effort.
"It's getting late. Let's get so rest."
Mary lay on the couch in a comfortable position, "You know, I'm a ghost now, I don't need sleep."
Ning Fan laughed, "So you're wasting your ti on these boring soap operas."
Mary replied seriously, "Sleeping is boring, that's the real waste of ti and life."
"You win."
Ning Fan changed the topic, "If only you could get Vivian to watch TV with you."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"
Saying this, Mary eagerly jumped off the sofa, eager to recruit Vivian into the drama-watching army.
"Is it just bad luck recently?"
Ning Fan inexplicably sighed.
Not long ago, won closely connected to him began leaving him for the Earth Immortal Realm one after another.
"Could this be heaven's arrangent, insisting I must go?"
Such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Ning Fan couldn't help but feel a headache, "But I still need to find a way to get in first."
Thinking of the lost Golden Core, Ning Fan let out a deep sigh.
Without this layer of human skin, being neither human nor ghost, perfectly described him.
Carrying out research on his new body, the long night passed.
When he reached the living room, Ning Fan was startled.
The floor was covered with all kinds of snack bags, potato chip bags, juice bottles, chocolates... so densely packed that there was nowhere to step.
Seeing the dragon and ghost slumped on the couch, Ning Fan asked, puzzled, "Did you two eat all night?"
"Sotis I really suspect that under Vivian's maiden face is a dragon."
"Did Mary find out?"
Just as Ning Fan was about to reveal the truth, Mary continued, "At least Vivian has the stomach of a dragon."
Now Ning Fan understood completely; all the snacks went into Vivian's mouth.
"Eating so much with such peculiar tastes, this dragon isn't easy to care for."
Ning Fan shook his head, helplessly saying, "Vivian, are you going to keep eating like this?"
Vivian didn't answer but swiftly opened a bag of chips and poured the entire bag into her mouth.
After the crunching sounds subsided, she said, "What were you saying?"
Interrupted like this, Ning Fan forgot what he wanted to say entirely.
"Eat, eat, eat. Eating so much, be careful, you'll get so fat you'll die."
Imagining Vivian turning into a plump, round figure, Ning Fan inexplicably laughed; his gloomy mood suddenly improved.
"Mary, do you have identification docunts?"
"Alice helped get one, but it's already lost."
"Can you replace it?"
"Just a trip to the DMV, they have my information."
In Arica, there's no household registration system. No matter where you move, as long as you register or update your driver's license at the DMV, you can beco a local resident.
The driver's license is equivalent to their ID docunt.
"Then let's replace it first."
"Ning Fan, you're planning to leave here."
The clever Mary quickly guessed Ning Fan's intention.
"I can't stay abroad for long. If the Mount of Light yields no clues, I can only return ho."
Here, Ning Fan added, "Of course, you can also return ho with ."
If Mary wanted to stay here, Ning Fan planned to give this money to her.
Though a ghost, her lifestyle was no different from ordinary people, naturally needing money to make life more refined.
"Go to Huaxia with you?"
Seeing Mary's eyes misty, not knowing what she was thinking, Ning Fan hurriedly said, "Don't misunderstand, I didn't an anything else."
"Then what do you an?"
Mary joked, then said, "I'll stay here. Maybe one day I'll run into Alice."
"That works too. Anyway, if anything cos up, just contact anyti."
"No problem."
Ning Fan didn't insist further.
After all, the Western Cultivation World was already deserted, and Mary, as a ghost, was in no danger of dissipating.
"Perhaps we should stay here another day."
Only then did Ning Fan realize that both he and Vivian lacked identification docunts.
In today's globally digitalized world, not having docunts would be particularly troubleso.
"I'm sure Karen can help."
Just a docunt, Ning Fan believed that with enough money, it wouldn't be a problem. After all, casinos involved a wide range of people.
"Let's handle the first thing first."
As soon as he reached the door, Ning Fan sensed a faint breathing outside.
"The breathing is smooth and steady, seems like a practitioner. Could Fabio have sent soone?"
Thinking of this, Ning Fan found it sowhat unbelievable, "Fabio shouldn't have the guts to act inside the hotel, right?"
Opening the door, he saw a middle-aged Chinese man with black eyes and black hair standing at the entrance, and Ning Fan was a bit surprised; this was not as he had imagined.
"Mr. Ning, hello. I'm Tang Hai, here under the lady's orders to wait specially for you."
Tang Hai, the middle-aged man, looked at Ning Fan with a calm expression; he was rely a bodyguard following orders.
Ning Fan asked confusedly, "Is the lady you're speaking of Tang Xiaoyue?"
"Indeed."
Ning Fan said calmly, "Why does your lady want to see ?"
The good impression of Tang Xiaoyue from yesterday had slightly vanished at this mont.
Being cornered early in the morning, no one would feel happy.
"I don't know about that."
"I'm busy right now; we can talk about it later if need be."
Hearing this obvious excuse, Tang Hai said again, "Miss said she would like to invite Mr. Ning for a talk."
"What if I don't want to?"
Ning Fan felt a bit displeased. If it were soone else, perhaps for the sake of yesterday, he wouldn't mind making a trip.
But at this mont, sending a practitioner, was that an invitation or an escort?
"Sir, the lady truly has important matters."
Tang Hai was not soone skilled at speaking; when faced with issues, he preferred to resort to action.
Given his usual way, he would have acted long ago.
But last night, Tang Xiaoyue repeatedly instructed him to treat Ning Fan politely.
"That's her problem. Now, don't block the way."
"You..."
Tang Hai clenched his fists tightly; having guarded since yesterday and now politely persuading, only to get this response, how could he feel at ease inside?
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