465: Chapter 465 The Long River of Searching for the Way Home (Part 2)

After laughing loudly, Zhou Yan closed his eyes to await death, feeling a sense of regret at the same time.

If he had known, he would have made an ID card; that way, even after being torn to shreds, he could at least have something in his mouth, perhaps giving the next poor soul who came here a bit of a shock.

Speaking of which, why is Ma Hao fine? Why must I be the one to suffer!

"Wind..."

Zhou Yan, who had already closed his eyes, instantly opened them wide. Five forces were still restricting him, yet he was pinned before that speck of light, unable to get any closer.

But that voice had been heard clearly.

"Great..."

The voice came again, clearer this time.

"Wind, Great Unity?"

Zhou Yan repeated it, and his expression instantly cleared.

Not caring about anything else, Zhou Yan decisively used Feng Xu's silhouette. Even if the Power of Law wasn't enough to "anchor" after using it, that was still better than cosplaying as an ancient celebrity.

"Swish."

A flash of light passed, and Zhou Yan transformed into the appearance of Feng Xu, but he had no time to marvel at the gold standard of this person who was number one under Body Integration.

He just searched as much as he could for the potentially existing skill.

Fortunately, most of the Wind Law had already been mastered by Zhou Yan. After filtering out most of the skills, Zhou Yan caught sight of the only wind-type skill existing in the time skill set.

Immediately after, he used his remaining Power of Law and shouted the phrase that had sent him directly to ancient times.

"Great — — Unity — — Wind!!!"

The forces that had been pulling at Zhou Yan instantly decreased by two. Immediately after, he felt a soft wind rushing toward his face. In this place where nothing should exist, wind had suddenly appeared.

The wind blew gently, and he suddenly felt his body lighten; all the forces had vanished.

Although he didn't know what had happened, Zhou Yan knew that the phrase had worked.

But unfortunately, after the forces stopped pulling at Zhou Yan, he turned into a dart once again, about to rush toward an unknown direction.

And Feng Xu's appearance also faded away; Zhou Yan was completely out of mana.

"No more tricks left, but at least this is better than being torn apart by five horses."

Zhou Yan had overdrawn quite a bit of his strength and felt a bit dizzy, but just as he was on the verge of fading away, something like a fishhook suddenly hooked him.

Following that, Zhou Yan saw a crack open up in a position far from the speck of light, and from that crack, a familiar figure appeared.

"Holy crap, Senior Yu Kou is awesome..."

This was the last sentence Zhou Yan said before losing consciousness.

And when that fishhook hooked Zhou Yan, Yu Kou, who was located at the crack, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he still responded immediately.

He flicked his fishing rod, and with a slight exertion, he cast the hook into the speck of light that Zhou Yan had targeted.

Confirming that Zhou Yan had landed safely, he then retracted his fishing rod and gave this river of time a meaningful glance.

After revealing a hint of confusion, the crack closed again.

"Ahhhhhh!"

A crisp, explosive sound rang out, but in the even more boisterous venue, it seemed unremarkable.

This was a massive venue shaped like a giant egg, filled everywhere with flashing neon lights and the enthusiasm of countless spectators.

Looking across the audience seats, there were humans, the Yao Race, and even Spirit Race members. They wore a dazzling array of outfits and spoke with different accents, but at this moment, they all harbored the same passion.

Clearly, a grand concert was being held here, and on the large screens on both sides, a sweet-looking mature woman and an even sweeter young girl were displayed.

After a song finished, with the young girl waving goodbye, she was about to leave the stage as a guest performer.

And the audience below the stage let out even more excited cheers.

"Meimei, Meimei, look at me, look at me!"

"Ahhhhh, she looked at me, I'm going to die!"

The Spirit Race member screamed excitedly, causing a Yao Race man beside him to cover his ears with a look of disgust.

"Aren't you a skeleton? What will you become if you die? Fertilizer?"

The Spirit Race member was not angered by this but instead watched the stage even more fanatically while continuing to shout loudly.

"Then I'm willing! I am willing to turn into fertilizer to nurture the flowers, pluck the most beautiful flower, and offer it to Meimei! Meimei, kill me!"

The Yao Race man was completely speechless. He had only come to watch a concert; why were there so many Divine Beings here?

Just as he was lamenting this, a tingling sensation suddenly came from behind him, making the fur all over his body stand on end. He turned around and shouted at the back.

"Who touched my butt? I'm a male, damn it!"

Unfortunately, the venue was too chaotic; it was crowded with people everywhere behind him, and it was impossible to tell who had done it.

He could only vaguely hear a blurry voice.

"Hehe, I just want a male furry."

The audience seats were in chaos, but the lights gradually warmed up, signifying that the time to part had arrived.

That young girl bowed deeply toward the audience.

Then, she jogged while waving goodbye as she left.

Leaving only the mature woman on stage, preparing for the next song and the arrival of the next guest.

The young girl named Meimei, even after entering the guest passage, still had a slightly accelerated heartbeat.

She leaned against the wall, clutching her chest, while her face couldn't help but turn a little red.

Even though she was already far from the front of the stage, she could still vaguely hear the cheers and the somewhat reluctant pleas for her to stay.

Recalling the audience members waving goodbye with red eyes and the voices saying, "Thank you for your hard work, see you next time," her face turned even redder with shyness.

"Eek!"

The young girl was originally soothing her own mood, but suddenly felt a chill on her face and subconsciously let out a scream.

Only then did she snap out of it and see the culprit behind it all.

It turned out to be a middle-aged woman in a suit who had played a prank on her with a can of iced drink.

"Sister Chen!"

The young girl stomped her feet, her cheeks puffed up like a bun as if venting her dissatisfaction, which only made the woman laugh.

The woman was the young girl's manager. She had originally waited in the room for a while; it should have been the time for the girl to finish work and return to the lounge, but after waiting and waiting without seeing her, she knew the little girl's old habit of being shy had kicked in.

So, she came over to pick her up, and seeing her so interesting, she couldn't help but tease her again.

"Alright, alright, our Young Miss Meimei, you should go back to the lounge and have a good rest."

"Being a star also requires rest. Even if you have cultivation, it's not enough to support high-intensity activity all day long, right?"

The manager named Sister Chen stuffed the canned drink into the young girl's hands and picked her up, making the girl even more shy. She could only struggle constantly, but she was afraid that if she struggled too hard, the iced drink in her arms would be shaken up and wasted, so she didn't dare to use too much force.

And this scene also fell into the eyes of a handsome man outside the venue.

He was also holding a bottle of iced drink, watching this scene unfold with his jaw dropped.

Until a loud noise came from the passage entrance again, and the mature woman who had just been on stage also entered her intermission and walked off the stage.

Not long after entering the passage, she saw this dumbfounded man and the still-icy drink in his hand.

Then, she snatched the drink from the man's hand and started drinking it, then looked at his strange appearance and couldn't help but tease him.

"What are you standing there blankly for? Is this specifically prepared for my intermission?"

The man finally regained his senses, looking at the smiling mature woman and the drink she had snatched away.

"Ew~ uh, keep the drink, I'm not in the mood to drink it anymore!"

"Damn it, I shouldn't have joined the Joyous Union Sect!"

"Why is there a penchant for pederasty and lesbian love everywhere!"

"Let this world just end already!"

After saying this, the man ran toward the emergency exit like a lunatic.

Seeing this, the mature woman was also stunned.

She had originally thought the other party would curse at her for snatching his drink or tease her back, but she didn't expect him to run off holding his head himself.

"Is he an idiot?"

She rolled her eyes, continued drinking the beverage, and walked toward her own lounge.

Inside the young girl's lounge.

At this moment, the young girl was resting in front of a huge vanity mirror. She looked at her flushed face in the mirror, sighed inwardly, and then started using the iced drink to apply a cold compress to her face, hoping to make that red flush fade away quickly.

"Sigh, Sister Chen is really something. Why did she have to make me come to a place like this? I clearly sing..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard the sound of a soap bubble bursting beside her, followed by a dull thud as if a heavy object had fallen to the ground.

It scared her into dropping the drink on the floor. Fortunately, there was a carpet underneath, so it didn't burst directly from the impact.

But she also simultaneously discovered that there was suddenly an extra person beside her.

It was a big sister with long hair, wearing blue robes, and looking just like a celestial being.

She was extremely familiar with this clothing, but for such clothing to appear in this place was too out of place.

Although somewhat afraid, she still mustered up her courage, swallowed, and stepped forward to check her breathing.

After confirming that she was still breathing, the young girl, not knowing what kind of psychology was at play, suddenly couldn't resist flicking the eyelid of this "sleeping beauty."

The young girl didn't know why she did this, always feeling she had some strange, bad taste, but she still couldn't help it.

Until she saw a hint of dark gold emerge.

"Bang!"

The door made a loud noise; Sister Chen burst in directly, carrying two portions of food.

But she couldn't care about the food at this moment; her eyes sharply scanned the entire lounge while she quickly stepped forward to hold the young girl's shoulders.

"Meimei, I just heard a commotion in here. What exactly happened?"

[Heaven-Kowt Assembly Arc · End]