Chapter 1159: Chapter 202: Bits and Pieces
Luo Qiu is that kind of person; if he wants you to see him, you will, but if he doesn’t want you to see him, even face to face, you’re unaware.
This characteristic holds true even in chance encounters.
There’s no need to hide anything; his desire to repair this Secret Realm arose merely from a spontaneous interest. He hasn’t cared about the arrival of the true dragon.
In moments of unexpected meetings, something worth reflecting upon unknowingly remains… It departs from sight, unaware of its arrival but leaving, giving the true dragon of Godly Land a deeper understanding.
Existence equates to harmony; as long as he exists, it is justified… Neither abrupt nor discordant, nor purposely intentional. Like gazing at water with fish in it naturally, or looking at the sky with clouds, naturally.
Suddenly, the true dragon of Godly Land realized the initial reason for his presence was annoying… It’s precisely this reason that his existence is justified, allowing him to effortlessly intrude on anyone’s thoughts, logically.
Instinctive resistance will ultimately succumb to this logic.
And then you realize, unable and powerless to change, as this logic has been deeply imprinted beyond the control of thought, above the instinct to manage thoughts.
When he’s not in sight, you naturally stop thinking or listening, subconsciously assuming his nonexistence… But if anything triggers a tiny thought, he will logically occupy every corner of your mind again.
Such existence is truly terrifying.
Unnoticed means nonexistent, and if it appears, it is everything.
In the empty valley, Luo Qiu had already left at some unknown time, perhaps hasn’t left, but just erased his justified existence from thoughts… Long Xiruo didn’t dare confirm these thoughts.
Outside, people say the true dragon of Godly Land is invincible in this world; she knows best she can barely survive under limited circumstances—not her strength, but the weaknesses of all beings, including herself.
The swing swings back and forth, but lacks hands pushing it from behind… The feeling arises that he won’t appear for a while.
“Bah!”
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The true dragon’s words had significant impact on Mo Xiaofei—or rather, after learning of the true dragon’s existence and its significance to Godly Land, Mo Xiaofei felt something from deep within.
He crawled forward… and the true dragon became the target he aspired to and worked towards. This aligns more with Mo Xiaofei’s thoughts.
So ever since returning, he continuously stared at Zhuifeng, his eyes barely blinking.
Zhuifeng couldn’t understand anymore. If he was dazed due to emotional troubles, then why did the big guy in a daze keep watching him without blinking?
“Is there something on my face, brother?”
“No, just want to look at you closely.” Mo Xiaofei, very earnest, said, “Zhuifeng, don’t worry; I’ll always be by your side. No matter what happens, I won’t leave you.”
“Oh…” Zhuifeng instinctively nodded.
We need encouragement from close people, a hug, a word, even a glance… Zhuifeng suddenly felt much better. He was never one to habitually be low-spirited; having roamed from a young age, he knew well how to boost his spirits.
Facing the disdain of Wolf Clan guards, Zhuifeng was still Boss Zhuifeng.
“Brother! Will you acpany me to a place?”
Of course, that’s fine.
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Zhuifeng once again arrived at Purple Star’s resting place, this time openly… After an afternoon and a night, when Lang Wu and Lang Yong saw this little monster again, they felt something different about him.
“It’s you again, little brat, wasn’t it said not to disturb the Young Master when there’s nothing?”
Lang Yong still showed a grim face, wondering why the little brat couldn’t understand—he also didn’t want to be too harsh, after all, this was the one who had twice saved the Purple Star Young Master.
Wolf Clan people, proud yet grateful in return.
Mo Xiaofei wanted to see what Zhuifeng intended to do now, so he didn’t intervene, just watched quietly. He had grown up this way too, with moments wanting to express his thoughts.
He watched Zhuifeng with his hands on his hips, smiling inside, feeling this was the Zhuifeng he knew.
At this moment, the little monster with hands on hips lifted his head, fearless of heaven or earth, with an adventurous spirit!
“Listen up! I am called Zhuifeng!”
The two Wolf Clan guards exchanged glances, unclear what the little monster was going through.
“Zhui is the chasing in Zhuifeng! Feng is the wind in Zhuifeng! One day, I’ll make this name resonate throughout the world!”
This isn’t arrogance, but innate confidence and conviction.
Lang Yong very much liked this expression of vitality, unsure of Zhuifeng’s wolf clan breed. Nevertheless, any wolf clan requires this kind of wolfish nature.
“Very well, I await you! But if you fail, don’t appear before us again, otherwise, I’ll take it as empty words!”
Lang Yong’s voice was neither too loud nor cold nor strong. Next to him, Lang Wu could hear Lang Yong indeed smiling.
But then, the door they were guarding unexpectedly swung open. The Purple Star Young Master of the Greedy Wolf Tribe from the Siberian plateau walked out, expressionless.
The young monster’s sky-defying spirit vanished instantly, panic-stricken… Mo Xiaofei’s expression remained unchanged, though he felt like laughing till his eyes hurt.
Cool for no more than three seconds, this must be what they call one thing subdued by another.
“Pu-Purple Star! I-I just… just now…” The little monster’s mind went blank, and speech stumbled over itself.
Lang Yong considered speaking, not because of anything else, but suddenly amused by the naive words of the little monster, planning to lend a helping hand… At least hoping this little monster wouldn’t leave an impression of ignorance and arrogance on the Young Master.
No one imagined that this Purple Star Young Master, whose identity and status weren’t much less than the Sky Spirit Clan big shots, knelt with the utmost reverence, forehead nearly touching the ground, respectful and humble, “Purple Star greets the Wolf Lord…”
Lang Wu gaped.
Lang Yong’s jaw nearly dropped, thinking the Young Master might’ve been hit silly in the battle at Mount Tai Summit… The Wolf Lord of the Greedy Wolf Tribe exists singularly, possessing the ancient Greedy Wolf’s power of bloodline.
“Lang Yong, Lang Wu.” Purple Star kept his head down, “I’ve personally verified the Wolf Lord’s power, no rudeness is allowed.”
Lang Yong and Lang Wu continued to look at each other cluelessly… unsure how to respond, unable to think might be such a situation.
“W-What is happening?” Zhuifeng, helpless, glanced at Mo Xiaofei, then softly whispered, “I haven’t even said ‘The east of the river for thirty years, the west for thirty years, never underestimate the young!’ yet…”
Unable to hold back, Mo Xiaofei finally laughed out loud.
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Some left, and some monsters departed, leaving Wolong Mountain Villa considerably empty.
Days after the press conference, Dao Monster members gradually departed. Daoist Bai Jie led his pupils back to Kunlun, and True Person Huanyang also took his members back to Quanzhen Daoism.
Everyone returned to where they belonged, given this place’s unsuitability for a long stay… Further staying won’t help. Some matters need returning to individual sects for proper digestion, while some arrangements should begin.
Demons left even more discreetly, without farewells, most were gone by daybreak.
Zhuifeng, in a muddle, became the Wolf Lord of the Greedy Wolf Tribe—achieving some of his wishes, like seeing Purple Star constantly, yet the fulfilled wish differed from his imagination, as speaking casually to Purple Star became challenging.
The Wolf Lord needs to return to the plateau, to the place where the Greedy Wolf Tribe now lives; this is the Wolf Lord’s mission… But Mo Xiaofei feels there’s no need to rush, suggesting they could first go back to the place where Zhuifeng lives.
It’s hard to find his master Long Xiruo at Wolong Mountain Villa, but if they go back, there will be fewer concerns… Probably the master can give a better suggestion on this matter.
So after leaving, the direction isn’t the plateau, but the south.
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Dr. Zhao and Jiang Zuo, along with a large number of researchers, insist on staying because there are too many places that haven’t been investigated yet. It was indeed once a passage from the Penglai Treasury, still the kind that can open the earth’s Spiritual Energy.
Fresh, unknown, and inexplicable things scientifically are like a prospector ing to a mountain with gold mines for researchers.
Pants are off, gotta do it!
Moreover, the research department of the Management Bureau also has greater gains… Dr. Zhao even wrote a book application, hoping to establish a new research institute near Wolong Mountain Villa.
Approved.
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Fiery Cloud Evil God left, on that day after drinking half and spilling half of the wine he brought, he left earlier than anyone.
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Yan Xiaoxi also left with his people; the subsequent matters at Mount Tai will be handled by the regular department. He needs to return to prepare for the various situations that might arise next… or turmoil.
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Leng Feng and more people received special tasks, which were to find out those foreign friends with hidden harmful intentions.
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Young Master Song started using his extremely strong social skills as a playboy, backed by the vast funds of the Song Dynasty, he is not only able to do a good job in humanitarian aid work, but also in other tasks.
Princess Chuyang stays reclusive, only guiding Young Master Song in kungfu daily, without any special instructions for now.
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Mo Mo left on the third day after the press conference, taking Zhan with him. The young Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain now doesn’t need those medical devices to take care of Zhan.
Upon leaving, only the little nurse in the underground medical room who was persistently taking care of Zhan came to see off.
She seems to want Mo Mo’s contact information a lot.
Mo Mo didn’t give it to her, only gave her a peace charm.
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Mr. Blind took Du Lin, Miss Gong, and some residual Dao Monsters who gathered back these days, heading north toward the northern grassland, a place connected to China but distinguished by borders, closely related.
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Gong Fanxing led a middle-aged man who took off his yellow robe and went all the way to the seaside, booked tickets with plans to go south to the Minnan Region.
It’s said there are descendants of the Zhao Royal Family over there.
The man in the yellow robe gave himself a new name, not using Zhao, but Song… calling himself Song Kuangyin.
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A pair of buddies, traveling wildly, from where they came, to where they go, arrived in the Magic Capital, used some tricks, Haruxin Suzuki, this young master, came spiritedly and left dejectedly.
Interestingly, Haruxin Suzuki happened to meet the flight attendant from his arrival flight again, and was sneakily glancing at his itinerary.
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Su Zijun left without saying goodbye, taking Ghost Baby and Gui Qianyi, directly returning to Xuanyuan Palace, saying she needed to tidy up things and deal with those old folks of Qian Department. Even with Gongsun Shiyu, the most outstanding descendant of the Gongsun Clan, dying early, they shouldn’t keep trying to find her a fiancé. Given her strong fate that kills whoever she marries, if they don’t want the Gongsun Clan to be extinct, they might as well keep finding.
ing from Godly Land, yet with honed venomous tongue skills, it seems to have improved.
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Wang Hu doesn’t know where he’s going, seemingly temporarily following Bu Bugao.
Bu Bugao received orders to go to other places for support, due to losing a lot of manpower this time, the Management Bureau is somewhat tight on personnel. But fortunately, the place isn’t remote.
Originally, he planned to introduce Wang Hu to the Management Bureau… Can’t afford to not use this big, strong fellow.
But then Bu Bugao had a minor scheme, thinking once recruited, Wang Hu certainly reaches the level of a senior investigator or above, no way for a novice like himself to be his partner.
No partner means no chance for credit.
Thus, Bu Bugao effortlessly didn’t introduce Wang Hu, just using his junior investigator privilege to choose his support staff, incorporating Wang Hu into his logistics support.
This way is simpler, he doesn’t even need to return to headquarters, merely reporting at the local branch suffices, as for Wang Hu’s identity information… just enter it on site.
Wang Hu, tiger monster, birthplace, South China Region, demon age 110, new immigrant… OK!
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On the Harmony Train, the little butterfly lady didn’t say a word to the true dragon of China.
“Alright… don’t be angry, I didn’t mean to tear your book, I’ll pensate you once we return, okay?”
To the world, the true dragon of China can be tough, but this time had no choice but to concede to the aggrieved look of the little butterfly.
“Hmph…”
Showing anger now?
Darn… definitely led astray by that wicked merchant!
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With some dark circles, looking somewhat worn, Ren Ziling yawned as she looked at her reflection in the elevator mirror.
The floor slowly ascended.
Upon returning home and opening the door, there was a figure moving in the kitchen and living room, wearing an apron.
There were braised lion’s head, steaming rice wine balls, and aromatic steamed ribs being served.
Ren Ziling blinked, left her luggage on the ground like it didn’t matter, ran over pitifully with open arms, “Son! Hug!”
“Wash your hands.” Luo Qiu pushed aside Miss Ren’s paw with a spoon, looking emotionless.
“You’ve changed…”
Still a loser.
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