147: Chapter 146 The Shock of the Jing Men: Is That Evil Giant Mushroom Real?

Li Wenbo and his group of young masters and ladies from the capital clearly didn't want to spend a single minute more with "outsiders."

They only wanted to ditch Gu Yuexi, the burden who had been forced upon them halfway through, as quickly as possible.

Thus, that very afternoon, they used their family connections to arrange for a private jet, preparing to take off for Hong Kong Island immediately.

The interior of this private jet was the height of luxury, featuring leather sofas, a top-tier bar, and an audio-visual entertainment system.

"What did your father say to you?" Cheng Dachui prepared to go back and burn some spirit money for his son, hoping he wouldn't cling to his grandson; since they were separated by the veil between the living and the dead, the son's visits could easily harm the grandson's health.

Cheng Xiaochun was also dressed very formally, in a black suit and white shirt with a blue tie and polished black leather shoes. His hair was styled with gel, and with his tall, sturdy build, he looked every bit the tall, rich, and handsome man.

Yan Di then introduced everyone to Feng Hou, only then learning that the old man was the current Buddha. Filled with awe, he hurried forward to pay his respects.

Just then, Ye Lusheng burst in and, upon seeing Shen Yun, immediately delivered a slap that left Shen Yun dazed and utterly confused.

"Alright," Ming Fan agreed happily. Although it was a week-long stay in a hotel, the hotels were very expensive, especially since this was Hong Kong.

Of course, any annoyance they might feel once they realized what was happening would be a matter for later; for now, they were all in a state of shock.

After wandering for a while without seeing any sign of Mo Fan, they couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. The Xuan Sect had strict rules, and since they were soldiers with limited time out, they might have to return today.

"Finally, we can eat! I'm starting first." With that, Ming Fan and Ming Tai began to eat ravenously; they were clearly starving.

Ming Fan felt inexplicably angry. Why was he always wearing such a stern expression? Although Ming Fan didn't want them to find out about the injury, it rankled that Ming Lou didn't even offer a few words of concern after hearing about being tired; it felt like a lump in the throat that couldn't be swallowed.

Answer: After the 2008 earthquake, I began to ponder the meaning of life. What exactly is the purpose of living? The conclusion I reached then was: humans live to create! True creation means bringing into existence something that never existed in this world before.

Needless to say, their constant shouting for Luo Xia to put them down actually had some effect.

As a direct descendant of the prestigious Ao Family, his life was worth its weight in gold; it would be a massive loss if he were to be traded for the lowly life of someone like Ling Chen.

Both men were dressed in white martial robes and exuded the aura of the peak Meridian-Thinning Realm. Their expressions were cold, and their gazes indifferent.

If it truly were some significant grudge, then she wouldn't hold it against Zhang Fan for using her.

The sound of numerous figures rushing through the air echoed as servant disciples appeared one after another in the vicinity. When their eyes fell upon Ao Wuchang, Gu Shentong, and the others in mid-air, a look of sudden horror surfaced in their eyes.

Knowing full well that CEO Zhou was incapable of ordering food, Zhang Fan naturally took on the responsibility. He took the menu from the waiter, flipped through it, ordered seven or eight dishes, and then waved the waiter away.

Just as the shout faded, a series of explosions—bang, bang, bang—rang out. The bodies of those Heaven-Limit Realm experts from the Divine Intent Sect actually exploded simultaneously in an instant.

The generals were encountering such an enemy for the first time and could find no precedent for comparison. After some discussion, they all agreed that the offensive on Warsaw should continue. Warsaw was the most important stronghold on the Vistula River; once it was captured, the Yuan Kingdom could use the river as a rear defense while facing all enemies from the west.

At that moment, a large group of Divine Emperor City guards had already surrounded the area where the eastern gate's teleportation array was located. Leading them was the guard commander, Han Ming, an expert at the peak of the Saint Realm.

"Actually, if you're curious, you could just ask what I'm really trying to do here," Sun Quan said.