Chapter 107
Wang Chang'er opened the coffin and slowly sat up, holding his face with one hand, his eyes full of contemplation.
How many years have passed, how much time I have spent here...
He knew very well what had happened to him. Some idle calculations of the aliens and his carelessness had caused him to fall into a dark space, where he was cursed day and night.
He had a strong physique, had already entered the realm of God, and had many protections, so the curse could not cause any real harm to him. He continued to upgrade during this period. If he could not exercise his body, he would exercise his spirit. Over time, his spirit was upgraded and he easily entered the realm of God King.
Recently, he always felt that there were unusual movements outside, or that the mastermind behind the scenes had made some mistakes and his power was unstable.
He realized that this was the opportunity, so of course he had to seize it. So just now, he took the opportunity to break through the constraints of power and the curse, and successfully broke out of the coffin.
Little did he know that this place was actually a ship, a ship drifting in the middle of the ocean, with no one guarding it, and he was the only one on the entire ship.
Looking closely, this ship has a history of at least a thousand years. It is old but not dilapidated. It is sailing normally inexplicably, like a ghost ship, and he is the ghost on the ship.
“…”
What is going on?
Wang Chang'er was silent. He had been through many battles and had seen a lot, but he had never encountered such a strange situation.
The mastermind locked him in a coffin and threw him in the middle of the ocean, and you just leave him alone?
Is he waiting for him to be attacked by a sea monster and enter its stomach along with the coffin?
It's ridiculous, it's been so many years.
It's unbelievable.
Wang Chang'er stood up and scanned the surroundings. He then released his spiritual sense to scan the entire sea area. Then he really discovered that he was the only human within a radius of more than ten kilometers.
The ship drifted alone in the middle of the ocean, beaten by wind and rain, like a scattered leaf. And it was not a magically enhanced ship, but just an ordinary wooden boat, which could be overturned by a little wind and waves.
This is too unbelievable.
Did the mastermind behind this just lock him up and leave him alone, or did he think that there was no way he could break out of the coffin, so it didn't matter if he stayed here?
Wang Chang'er's eyes turned cold, "I'm really being looked down upon."
He walked around and changed his clothes into a black shirt and long pants. It looked simple and ordinary, but it did not diminish his temperament at all.
Clothes wear people, people wear clothes, and he is obviously the latter. He just slightly lifted his sleeves, revealing the smooth and beautiful muscle lines on his arms. The muscles he has developed from years of sword training have thick calluses on his palms. As a berserker, he also has a second profession as a swordsman, and later became a swordsman, although they are just empty titles.
He had just woken up and his mind was still a little confused. He had to slowly sort out his memories, especially remembering what had happened before the accident.
Then, Wang Chang'er walked out of the cabin and recalled the people he had met before the accident. Finally, his eyes suddenly turned and he found the first suspect in his memory.
On the eve of the battle, he saw a man who looked like Arnold from afar on the battlefield. Because he was busy fighting, he had no time to judge the man's true or false. He just took a quick glance and was deeply impressed.
Now that I think about it, that person was indeed Arnold.
That is, the 19th generation sage of mankind, the possessor of unprecedented magical talent, the future star of the Sage Tower, and the "special one" who shoulders the destiny of mankind.
Wang Chang'er had known for a long time that something was wrong with him. He thought that he was not completely dead back then and was suspected of secretly manipulating the human leader. He did not expect that the plan was so large. He locked him in a coffin and cursed and sealed him. No one knew what he had done for thousands of years.
Wang Chang'er thought about it, and suddenly his face turned dark and murderous, and the magic power he released almost shattered the entire ship.
Back then, he always suspected that Arnold was responsible for Seuss's accident. Now it seems that he was absolutely right. It was Arnold who did it. Not only Seuss, but Arnold also continued to attack other brave men.
"You ungrateful brat, so what if your brain has been damaged by the collective evil of mankind? It's still your own thoughts and actions!"
Wang Chang'er's eyes revealed cold anger, his fists were clenched so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.
"Others helping you is a favor, and not helping you is their duty. Who is arguing with whom? What's wrong with you?"
"I should have killed you myself earlier. Don't you want to die too? Then die!"
Wang Chang'er was very furious. After being bullied for so many years, even a Bodhisattva would be furious, not to mention that he was a human being. What's more, Arnold not only harmed him, but also his most important partner.
Wang Chang'er walked out onto the deck and, as if he knew who was listening, he yelled, "I knew something was wrong with you the first day I saw you."
"You still pester Xiu every day. Do you think he is your salvation?"
"You are weak, so you are right? Don't use your tricks to kidnap people!"
Wang Chang'er's eyes were as sharp as torches, and his anger manifested as fire magic around his body, causing huge waves, which scared the surrounding sea creatures so much that they turned around and ran away.
Then, above the rough sea, a bright light suddenly streaked across the sky. The sound of a huge air explosion came late but arrived, causing huge waves and dark clouds covering the sky.
The humans in the surrounding waters panicked, thinking that the sea god had awakened, and they screamed and ran for their lives.
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At the same time, in the Oedipus Empire, late at night, the imperial city was silent.
On the second floor of the bookstore, the cats are either awake or asleep.
"How's it going?"
The Siamese cat seemed quite impatient and patted the mighty lynx next to it with its paw.
This little guy is as small as a coal ball, but he is surprisingly brave. He dared to make such a bold move against the mighty lynx.
The lynx didn't seem to care, he sat there quietly, as if he was resting with his eyes closed. His paws were neatly arranged in front of him, three parts mighty, three parts dignified, and the remaining four parts seemed to be sleeping.
Unlike the tiny Siamese cat, the lynx's claws are huge, almost as big as the entire head of a small Siamese cat. With one claw, it can easily wrap the small Siamese cat's head and knead it until it makes it dizzy.
However, facing the provocation of the Siamese cat, the lynx still maintained a calm attitude.
After waiting for a long time, the silver cat yawned and his eyes turned slightly red.
The big orange cat fell asleep, snoring soundly on the sofa, and the gray cat was lying comfortably on his belly.
Big Orange’s belly is a great pillow, furry, warm, and fragrant, making it a great place to sleep.
The silver cat stared for a long time, not knowing whether it was because it was too sleepy or possessed by a ghost. Finally, it could not resist the temptation, walked slowly closer, and rested its head on the big orange cat's belly.
The sleeping faces of the three cats look particularly peaceful, inexplicably harmonious and warm.
That's how a cat's body is; it always needs to sleep.
At this moment, the Siamese cat turned its head inadvertently, and then the scene in front of it made it a little stunned.
I saw three cat brothers sleeping together. The big orange cat became their common pillow, its soft belly rising and falling gently with its breathing. Its tail was wrapped around the gray cat, while its claws were pressing down on the silver cat's head.
The Siamese cat stared with eyes wide open, hesitant to speak.
No, what are they doing?
The Siamese cat watched this scene and thought to himself, don’t tempt me, I don’t want to have sex with you brothers!
At this moment, the lynx, who had been as calm as a mountain, suddenly woke up, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted loudly: "Why did he run away!"
This sudden sound echoed in the quiet space.
The Siamese cat was startled and subconsciously reminded the lynx: "Don't shout too loudly, Dad is sleeping downstairs!"
There was a hint of nervousness in His voice, for fear of disturbing His sleeping father.
Lynx realized it immediately and quickly lowered his voice and said, "I found the brave king Chang'er. He actually broke out of the coffin with his own strength and ran away!"
"Run away?" The Siamese cat was stunned for a moment, then burst into a hearty laugh and rolled happily on the floor.
The lynx held down the little Siamese with one claw, covered his mouth, and made a hissing sound.
Little Siamese opened his eyes wide and immediately understood that he shouldn’t be too exaggerated because his father was sleeping downstairs!
"Wang Chang'er escaped from the control of the mastermind. I don't know where he ran to. He was quite fast, even flying beyond the speed of sound. I think he has not stopped upgrading over the past few thousand years. He has become even stronger. He looks like the strongest hero."
Lynx paused, as if he had thought of something, with a sly look in his eyes, "Ah, I guess he will definitely go to the Human Alliance. This will be interesting to watch."
"Never mind him, let's bring him back to meet his father first."
The Siamese cat broke free from the lynx's claws with a fierce look in its eyes.
"That's hard to say."
The lynx suddenly stretched out its huge and powerful claws towards the little Siamese.
The Siamese cat only felt wind in its ears and was dazed for a moment, and then it was firmly held by the lynx.
The little Siamese was frightened and his fur stood on end.
Lynx smiled and said, "I'm curious to see how he would react to the current human alliance."
"What's the meaning?"
Little Siam doesn't understand, after their third brother's power awakened, did he become Amon and become a fun demon? When did he become so concerned about this kind of thing?
But Lynx continued: "Besides, Father is sleeping."
It was night on Oedipus' side and day on the League's side.
When Wang Chang'er returns to the mainland, the first thing he will notice is definitely the mainland human alliance, because that is the hard work he created, how can he not care about it?
So, what exactly is going to happen?
How will the human side view Wang Chang'er? Will they accept or reject him? Will they hand over the actual control of the alliance back to Wang Chang'er?
The lynx was very curious about this.
The Siamese cat thought about it and suddenly became interested. He chuckled and said, "I have a feeling there is room for me to show my talents."
The lynx picked up the little Siamese, stared at it closely, and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you to check out the situation."
The little Siamese glared at the lynx, then jumped off the floor nimbly and disappeared.
"You don't have to tell me!"
Little Siam's power is so useful in matters concerning human beings that the crime and punishment alone are enough to scare countless human beings away.
The lynx curled up the corner of his mouth into a smile, and looking back, he saw that his little brothers were snuggling together, sleeping soundly, just like when they were little.
Their little bodies curled up into a ball, their breathing even and quiet, and they obviously felt as relaxed next to their brothers as they did next to their father.
The instinct to expose themselves while sleeping tells it all. These guys are like that in normal times, quarreling and refusing to admit defeat to each other, but there is no doubt that brotherly love does exist.
“…”
The lynx walked over slowly and half-surrounded the little ones with its huge body, like a giant piece of bread gently wrapping a few small pieces of bread. To prevent some cats from rolling over in their sleep and accidentally falling out, the lynx also used its tail to hold them up, forming a warm encirclement.
Perhaps because the lynx's fur was soft and warm, several cats unconsciously approached him in their sleep, as if they had found a comfortable pillow, and then contented expressions appeared on their little faces.
The gray cat thought about the warm pillow and whispered in his dream: "Father..."
The lynx smiled faintly and thought, what's the point of dreaming, my father is back now.
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At the same time, in the execution hall of the Continental Human Alliance, people were coming and going. At each point in time, there were nearly three hundred people walking around, reporting intelligence or asking for information at the task window.
The matter of the God of Chaos seems to have been settled, but there are still many security risks.
They must always be vigilant against the threat from the subspace to prevent monsters from taking advantage of the chaos to attack the continent, especially the other two alien gods who are eyeing them covetously.
There are a total of twenty-four intelligence windows, distributed individually in a semicircle, with several people at each window.
This building has a hollow structure. The first floor is a circle with the largest area, while the second, third and fourth floors are ring-shaped.
If you stand in the center and look up, you can see the sky through the glass.
Here, the first floor is the intelligence hall, the second floor is the meeting hall, the third floor is the office space for decision-makers, and the fourth floor is generally not open, and it is said that it contains countless books.
In the intelligence window on the first floor, someone asked: "What do you think happened to the God of Chaos? Did he leave on his own, or did someone interfere and cause him to leave?"
The intelligence officer shook his head: "I don't know. I heard that Norman Till doesn't know the details."
The man became proud when he heard Normantier's name. "So what are you talking about? The seven great magic families were just scaremongering before. After their defeat, the God of Chaos will not come to the continent anymore. We are very safe. Sir Normantier was right to eliminate them. There will be no consequences at all."
"Yes, without them, humans would not only be free of trouble, but everything they do would be going more smoothly. The only regret is that they were eradicated too late."
“That’s right.”
Some people are discussing passionately.
At this moment, someone landed quietly at the door and slowly walked into their intelligence hall.
Everyone working in the alliance wore a uniform, but this man who suddenly appeared was wearing ordinary black clothes and black pants.
They immediately discovered that this person was not a member of the Alliance, let alone a guest of the Alliance, because as soon as he appeared, his eyes were filled with scrutiny.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.
The guard at the door immediately rushed out, swords raised, towards the sudden intruder.
"Long time no see, this place has really changed a lot."
Wang Chang'er walked slowly into the hall, his voice calm and deep.
The guards looked alert because they all realized that they could not determine the opponent's level with their methods.
what does that mean?
This means that the opponent’s strength is above theirs, above level 85, or even stronger!
The people in the hall noticed the noise and turned to look over. Several strong men over level 90 were ready to put down what they were doing and deal with the uninvited guest.
The guard tightly grasped the sword in his hand and asked, "Who are you and why did you come to the Alliance Intelligence Hall?"
"Wang Chang'er."
Wang Chang'er said the name lightly, and there seemed to be an indescribable majesty in his tone.
He actually said it was Wang Changer!
He, he couldn't be talking about the brave Wang Chang'er, right?
“W-What did you say?!”
Some people widened their eyes in astonishment and looked at the man in front of them in disbelief.
"How is this possible! This is the name of a great hero from thousands of years ago. You..."
Someone retorted in disbelief with a trembling voice.
"I am the Brave King Chang'er."
Wang Chang'er's voice was calm and firm, as if announcing a fact that had already been determined.
“I crawled out of hell.”
There was a hint of teasing and sarcasm in his words, as if he was mocking those who had framed him.
A swordsman frowned, his eyes full of contempt and disdain, "How could you be the Brave King Chang'er? He is the legendary great brave who was framed by aliens and disappeared in the subspace for a long time."
Wang Chang'er looked at the swordsman who was speaking.
"You said you were Wang Chang'er, where is the evidence?"
He asked provocatively, trying to uncover the true face of this self-proclaimed hero.
However, before he finished his words, Wang Chang'er's eyes suddenly became sharp and terrifying, releasing a strong murderous intent.
In just a moment, the swordsman was so frightened that he fell to his knees on the spot, sweating profusely, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
His reaction attracted the attention of people around him, and they all looked at him in surprise.
What happened? What did that man do? It was just a glance. Was it a mental attack?
"Maximum level... He is a maximum level human!"
Suddenly someone in the crowd screamed, his voice full of shock and fear, his face was distorted, as if he couldn't bear the impact of this fact.
"Maximum level? How is this possible?"
Others exclaimed.
The sudden visitor made the atmosphere in the hall extremely tense.
Everyone was frightened. You know, the swordsman who just spoke was a master swordsman second only to the Sword Saint. He was not afraid of even gods in a fight, but he was so scared of this person that he knelt down on the spot.
What does this mean? Is he really the legendary hero himself?
This fact was too shocking for everyone; they could neither accept nor believe it.
The whole scene came to a stalemate.
At this moment, someone hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go ask the Speaker!"
However, Wang Chang'er remained unmoved. He just looked at everyone present coldly with a pair of calm eyes, without showing the slightest anxiety or uneasiness.
He did not release any magic power, but the powerful aura he emanated from his body was enough to instantly freeze the atmosphere in the entire venue.
Everyone seemed to be in the presence of an almighty human king, with life and death seemingly controlled by his thoughts.
If he gets unhappy, they will die in a second.
Fear and tension intertwined in everyone's hearts. They felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. Due to excessive tension, sweat soaked their collars.
In addition to the fear, a few people excitedly rushed out of the crowd and stopped in front of Wang Chang'er with eyes full of admiration.
"That's right, I've seen the statue of the Brave King Chang'er, they look exactly the same, so similar!"
The name of the Brave King Chang'er represents impeccable bravery and wisdom. His contribution to mankind is so great that it is hard to describe it in words. Who can not admire him?
In the long history of mankind, his name is like a bright star, shining forever. Without him, there would be no continental human alliance, let alone the future of mankind today. Who can not be in awe?
Faced with such a scene, Wang Chang'er remained indifferent from beginning to end, and his aura of a strong man overwhelmed the entire audience.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have believed it, their hearts were beating like drums, and their faces were flushed.
What should I do? ! Is the historical figure here? Come and identify the authenticity?
In this tense atmosphere, a skinny old man slowly walked out of the crowd. His hands were clasped tightly together, and his eyes were wide open. As a leading figure in the study of the history and culture of the alliance, he was nearly 900 years old, highly respected, and of extraordinary status. However, at this moment, he showed an extremely shocked expression, his face was shaking violently, and his pupils were almost shrunk to pinholes.
Everyone had never seen him lose his composure like this, and they all held their breath.
Only the sound of footsteps could be heard, and the old man approached Wang Chang'er step by step. His eyes changed significantly, becoming fearful and pious, like a pilgrim.
Wang Chang'er turned his head to look at the old man, his expression was stern but not angry, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.
The more silent Wang Chang'er was, the more frightening and suffocating people felt.
The old man stopped, his lips trembling, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you... serious?" His voice was full of anticipation and nervousness.
For some reason, although Wang Chang'er had not answered yet, everyone seemed to have heard a heavenly sound, solemn and dignified.
They were looking forward to Wang Chang'er's response, and their heartbeats accelerated to the extreme.
Finally, the man replied calmly: "I am the Brave King Chang'er. This is the last time I will answer this question."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's pupils dilated and his whole body trembled, as if he couldn't believe his ears. This legendary hero actually stood in front of him.
Everyone in the audience was stunned, as if struck by lightning, standing still. Really, really? This man is the legendary hero Wang Chang'er?
They are suffocating. Is this really not a dream?
The Brave King Chang'er, one of the founders of the Continental Human Alliance! Unexpectedly, after being missing for thousands of years, he returned to the world without any warning, which was shocking and caught them off guard.
Everyone present was so shocked that they were stunned and at a loss, as if they had lost the ability to speak.
At the same time, Sword Saint Simon, Leah and others rushed over after hearing the news, and also stopped where they were, staring at Wang Chang'er in a daze like everyone else.
Simon was filled with an indescribable excitement and emotion. The legendary strongest warrior, the strongest swordsman, the man of glory and legend, was now standing in front of them? They thought he had passed away long ago, but he was still alive and had returned! What a blessing for mankind!
Simon's eyes were welling up with tears, he could hardly control his emotions, and excitement was bursting out in his heart.
Soon after, Norman Till also rushed over after hearing the news. He stood at the entrance of the corridor and stared at the crowd in a daze.
The hall was packed with people, even the league's president, Silna, was present.
She stood on the platform on the third floor, looking at the eye-catching man in the center, her face full of astonishment and disbelief.
Everyone seemed to be frozen in place by an invisible force. For a full minute, they didn't dare to breathe. Some of them were sweating profusely and their knees were shaking.
The shock on Normandy's face lasted for a long time. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his inner excitement.
After a long while, Normandyer repeatedly considered his words in his mind, and then resolutely walked into the crowd.
The crowd automatically made way for him.
Normandy took another deep breath, slowly stopped, and his eyes met Wang Chang'er's.
"you……"
He spoke, his voice trembling with awe.
Wang Chang'er's gaze moved slowly and finally stopped on Normandy.
"You are Norman Till."
His voice was steady and powerful, and his eyes revealed an irresistible majesty.
"yes."
Norman Till answered automatically, his manner and words full of awe.
Until this moment, everyone woke up from their dream. This was not an illusion, nor a legend, but the real brave Wang Chang'er!
Then, without warning, Wang Chang'er said to Norman Till: "Not bad."
Normandy couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Wang Chang'er said calmly: "To eradicate the seven great magic families, not only does it require extraordinary strength, but also the courage to make decisions. You did it, which is outstanding."
His words seemed to contain an unfathomable magic that made people involuntarily feel submissive.
Even someone as powerful as Normandy had to bow his head in front of Wang Chang'er. His proud heart of a strong man was completely suppressed, leaving only deep awe and obedience.
Wang Chang'er continued, "Although I have learned some of the situations on the way here, there are still many things I don't understand. Now, I will ask you to explain them to me in detail."
His words were brief and powerful, revealing an unquestionable majesty.
"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, their voices filled with awe and loyalty.
Norman Thiel followed: "Okay, please leave it to us."
At the same time, Chairman Silna also quickly went downstairs and appeared in front of Wang Changer, firmly assuring: "The return of His Excellency the Brave is a blessing for mankind. We will do our best to meet any of your needs, without hesitation."
"What's your family background?" Wang Chang'er was silent for a few seconds, his eyes fixed on Silna, as if he saw someone's shadow.
"I come from the Fox family."
Silna replied respectfully.
"Oh, the Fox family."
Wang Chang'er repeated softly, a hint of memory flashing in his eyes.
He remembered that it was the descendant of that student. Unexpectedly, time passed quickly and that weak student had become a powerful force. His descendant now even sat on the throne of the chairman of the alliance.
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More than ten minutes later, the intelligence hall finally calmed down, and the news of the hero's return spread all over the world in a blink of an eye.
In the reception room, Norman Till became Wang Chang'er's contemporary history commentator.
"In fact, the alliance did not initially intend to liquidate the seven major magic families."
Norman Till slowly recounted what had happened in the past few days.
"Oh?" Wang Chang'er raised his eyebrows slightly, expressing his confusion.
"The seven great magic families are prominent, and the network of interests behind them is intricate and complicated. Once touched, it will surely cause an uproar. They are afraid of this."
Norman Till continued to explain.
"So, how was it resolved in the end?" Wang Chang'er asked.
"I can't say that I solved it alone," Normandyer shook his head modestly, "It was mainly because... the Lord of the Abyss suddenly appeared at that time."
"Lord of the Abyss?"
Wang Chang'er repeated the name with a frown on his face.
Normandy observed Wang Chang'er's expression, with a thoughtful gleam in his eyes. He seemed to have something to say but was hesitant.
Wang Chang'er lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.
The title "Lord of the Abyss" was not common in his time. He once thought that the Lord of the Abyss and the God of the Abyss were the same existence, but later he learned that this was not the case. The God of the Abyss was the conceptual god of the abyss, while the Lord of the Abyss was mainly the master of the Monarch of the Abyss.
"So, what did the Lord of the Abyss say at that time?" Wang Chang'er finally spoke, with a hint of doubt in his voice.
"He wants the seven great magic families to be destroyed. As for the reason..." Normandy paused, as if looking for the right words.
"Why?" Wang Chang'er asked.
"Because the heroes were his friends, but they were harmed by the seven great magic families." Normandyer answered briefly.
Wang Chang'er's pupils trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously thought, how could he be friends with the Lord of the Abyss?
"The Lord of the Abyss wants us to find the hero. This is his wish."
Norman Till continued to explain.
"But……"
Wang Chang'er had no idea about this.
"Sir Brave, you... don't you know who he is?"
There was a hint of tentativeness and expectation in Norman Till's words.
Wang Chang'er was silent for a moment and did not answer directly, but seemed to have thought of something.
There seemed to be a deeper meaning hidden in Normandy's words, as if he already knew the answer and was just waiting for Wang Chang'er's confirmation.
A few seconds later.
"Lord of the Abyss... Xiu."
Wang Chang'er finally spoke, his voice trembling and uncertain.
"Is it him?"
He turned his head sharply to look at Normandy.
"I think so."
Norman Thiel nodded slightly.
Wang Chang'er's figure shook, and his expression changed drastically, from calm and composed to shocked and horrified now.
"Is he still...alive?"
In response, Normandy replied with great certainty, "Yes, the Brave Zeus is still alive. He did not die in the Abyss. After going through a series of events, he became the master of the Abyss Monarch, the Lord of the Abyss."
Then, Norman Till looked into Wang Chang'er's eyes and said, "He is your best friend."
Wang Chang'er's heart skipped a beat.
At the same time, the little Siamese cat who was observing the situation in the dark yawned and wondered why Wang Chang'er was so slow. Hasn't he figured it out yet?
Wang Changer couldn't help but ask, "Do you know where he is now?"
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Oedipus Empire early in the morning.
After finishing Devon Cat's loving breakfast, Hughes slowly walked to the front desk of the bookstore to open it, but found that the door was already open.
Sunlight streamed in from the doorway, and a man's silhouette stretched out on the ground.
guest?
Xius looked at the shadow and felt inexplicably familiar, but when he looked up, he was stunned on the spot.
Standing at the door was his good friend, Chang Er!
When Wang Chang'er saw Xius, he was so excited that he wanted to rush over and hug him on the spot.
But after taking a step further, he suddenly discovered that there were cats growing under Hughes' feet.
When he looked up again, he saw a cat head as big as a coal ball suddenly popping out from the slightly loose collar of Hughes' clothes.
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