Chapter 1846: Chapter 104: Has There Ever Been a Door in This World
Jiang Wang held the fishing line made from the Jade Bi and kept raising it higher and higher.
Through the whirlwind and blizzard, the shattered rocks of the Floating Mountain, and the furious thunder.
Finally crashing into a mass of dark clouds.
Wang Changji, with sharp shoulders and slim clothing, sat on the edge of the clouds, the wind, thunder, and snowstorm forming his backdrop.
Holding the gentle fishing rod, he leisurely reeled in the line.
“I also brought my friends.” Jiang Wang loosened the fishing line, walking forward and saying, “I don’t know what exactly you need to do, but perhaps we can muster more strength.”
eting again, both were more relaxed.
“Nothing could be better.” Wang Changji wiped his hand, already tidying up the fishing rod and line, stood up, and nodded to Yue Tiannu and Zuo Guangshu: “Earlier was a discourtesy, I beg your forgiveness.”
Yue Tiannu clasped his palms together, politely saying, “I should be the one thanking you, benefactor. Thank you for the tily slap that awakened from my confusion.”
Wang Changji rely nodded slightly, and the small talk was considered over.
Zuo Guangshu curiously observed Brother Jiang’s friend, saying, “I should also be thankful. The frog in the well has been complacent for too long; you helped realize the sky beyond the heavens.”
Wang Changji casually said, “With Jiang Wang here, there isn’t much more sky beyond.”
This was undoubtedly a very high praise!
A hint of surprise flashed in Yue Tiannu’s eyes. For she understood Wang Changji’s realm better and felt his strength most profoundly. Could Jiang Wang really rit such an evaluation from him?
She thought she knew Jiang Wang fairly well, but now suddenly felt there might be sothing she hadn’t seen yet.
“Don’t say these things, it makes feel ashad,” Jiang Wang said embarrassedly, “You warned in advance, yet I fell into the trap and was driven by Chaos, causing the heavens to tilt prematurely…”
“Chaos?” Wang Changji raised his eyes, seemingly interested.
Jiang Wang was surprised: “I thought you already knew.”
Wang Changji gently shook his head: “I speculated there might be several forces present and did feel a few fishing lines, but don’t know exactly who is contending.”
So Jiang Wang briefly recounted how they embarked on the path of divine descent, encountered Chaos, and were manipulated by Chaos.
Wang Changji quietly listened to his recount of the Withered South Abyss journey, not giving any evaluation, simply saying: “I see.”
Jiang Wang looked at him: “Brother Wang, what can you teach ?”
“We’ll talk about this matter later,” Wang Changji said. “You brought your friends over, and just right, I also want to introduce soone to you.”
From Zuo Guangshu’s mouth, Jiang Wang already knew Wang Changji had soone accompanying him in the Mountain and Sea Realm, though he wondered why he hadn’t seen them last ti, he didn’t take it to heart.
However, now Wang Changji brought it up so formally, it made him subconsciously pay more attention.
“Which talent would Brother Wang like to introduce?” he asked.
At that mont, the clouds remained unscattered, the end-ti scene unchanged, but Yue Tiannu and Zuo Guangshu disappeared from view.
Everything was still so natural, seamless.
Jiang Wang then realized he had once again entered a special environnt constructed by Wang Changji.
It should be a delicate application based on the spiritual soul.
If they were to confront, there might be two approaches: One is to quickly launch a complex soul attack, disrupting the construction of this environnt, capturing loopholes in motion. The other is to directly unleash the strongest Dao Technique or swordsmanship, breaking the spiritual soul level from the reality level, thus driving out the opponent and allowing himself to exit this environnt.
Of course, other directions can be approached…
He had absolutely no hostility towards Wang Changji now, just instinctive, a preview of confrontation.
The strong always anticipate clashes with the strong.
As he mused, behind Wang Changji, from deep within the clouds, walked out a slender-faced young man.
This man was extraordinarily thin.
Previously in Fenglin City, it seed he wasn’t this thin.
Compared to the eting at Qingyun Pavilion Mountain Gate, there were so differences.
Yet the more specific changes, Jiang Wang couldn’t quite articulate.
Because he never really cared much about this person.
Life is vast, most people are rely passersby.
“Brother Jiang, it’s been a long ti…” Fang Helling spoke first, his expression sowhat complex: “The past, now seems childish, and there’s no need to ntion it again. I’m now cultivating beside Brother Wang, with the sa goals as you and Brother Wang. We are the surviving solitary souls and wild ghosts of Fenglin City, wandering this dependent-less world. We have the sa hatred, Brother Jiang, we have common enemies.”
He didn’t talk with Jiang Wang about old friendships, for there was no old friendship between them.
He talked of old hatreds. Shared hatred.
He pointed out his current reliance clearly in one sentence, outlining the stakes on both sides.
Compared to the rashness and childishness back in Fenglin City, he had indeed grown far beyond that.
But Jiang Wang rely calmly said, “Human Demon is also my enemy.”
This statent was like a sword, though sheathed, already severing those indefinable connections.
He indeed harbored a deep-seated blood feud, hidden in his heart.
Fang Helling indeed was an old acquaintance.
They indeed had their lives destroyed by the sa disaster, indeed had the sa enemy.
But this doesn’t an he can cooperate with just anyone, or tolerate anything.
The enemy of my enemy is not necessarily a friend.
For a person, apart from their loves, hatreds, and feelings, there also exist moral principles, promises of being human.
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