C37 (1/2)

Xiao Xiangfeng walked alone in the desolate ancient city, but his heart was even more desolate than the ancient city. He didn't know what this feeling was like.

Was it sadness or was it desire.

And right in front of the city gate stood an old man wearing black clothes. He was dressed in ancient clothing and his hair was scattered by the wind.

Xiao Xiangfeng suddenly froze and said, ”Senior Tu! Why are you here? ”

Slaughtering Dragon said, ”Your body is too heavy for me to handle. I can even find you there. ”

Laughing to the Wind in the Grotto can't be remembered at all. He did not know that he had activated the dark energy that was sealed within his heart. He did not know that he had almost taken the life of a dragon slayer. He did not know that it was the dragon slaying that used his entire life's worth of skill to wake him up.

When he woke up, he was by the side of the Dragon Slayer.

Xiao Wen Feng said, ”Senior Tu, this junior has something to take care of. This junior will naturally return the favor of saving my life another day.” With that said, he quickened his steps and headed out of the city.

Dragon Slayer looked at the disappearing Laughing Xiang Feng, and nodded in his heart. Maybe he saw a real young hero, or maybe he had already found a descendant that he hadn't seen in years.

Xiao Xiang Feng hurried forward. He suddenly thought of something. He thought to himself: Crap! I forgot what Master told me!

Just as he was about to return to the ancient city, something suddenly fell from his body. It was a note that said, ”Fifty chapters of autumn has passed. Undead have not yet surpassed the limit.

Of course he didn't understand what it meant, but he knew that one of the notes was left by a dragon. It must have something to do with the massacre fifty years ago. There was no need to think any further. He sprinted all the way back to Nameless Island in the shortest time possible. Xiao-Wen Feng ran at full speed. If there was a mountain in front of him, he would climb over it. If there was a river in front of him, he would cross the river. After running for an unknown amount of time, they passed by the Yangtze River and the bustling city. Passing by the apartment where he lived with Sima Ling. Finally, they arrived at the dock.

Laughing to the point of bursting his lungs, Laughing to the point, he panted, ”The boat.” Boatman. ”Break through!”

However, the boatman said lightly, ”Today's opening time is over! Come back tomorrow! ”

Xiao Xiangfeng's expression became wooden, ”What? Not opening today? I'm in a hurry! Please help me! ”

The boatman still didn't look at him. ”I said it!” Not today! ”Come tomorrow!”

After saying that, the boatman whispered something to the side.

He could no longer hold back his laughter. He grabbed the boatman's shirt and said harshly, ”I'll let you open it for me!”