Huang Ming originally felt tired, looking at the bright lights of the entire city, his heart was very tired, but now he suddenly felt refreshed.
He was not disappointed. After the phone rang three times, it was answered and a familiar voice was heard.
"Hello."
"Wang Xuan, it's really you. I can't believe it. You finally show up. Many people said that something happened to you..." Huang Ming was very excited.
Having lost contact with someone for a long time caused him to have extreme emotional ups and downs. These past few years have been too dull and depressing for the extraordinary people. Bad news kept coming, and few of them escaped falling into the mortal world, while most of them fell.
Even some of the renowned celestial beings and demon saints were about to become ordinary people. For them, this shock was too great.
Especially after they lost their magical powers, the world they faced and the people of all kinds seemed to be different. Everything had changed.
Huang Ming was deeply touched by this, otherwise he would not have felt so exhausted and tired. In the changes over the years, he experienced the fickleness of human nature.
"Wang Xuan, how are you now? You must keep your extraordinary power!" Huang Ming's emotions fluctuated violently, and his tone was rapid and strong.
In his heart, Wang Xuan was the last face of Chaofan. If even he was no good, then the so-called brilliant past would not even have the last glimmer of afterglow left.
Wang Xuan sensed his difficult emotions and said, "Something happened to me, so I left for a while. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's get together when we have time."
"What's your condition...is it serious?" Huang Ming felt gloomy in his heart, afraid that something might really happen to him. Many people have said this recently, and he hoped that Wang Xuan could hold on.
"Some problems can be solved later. What's wrong with you? Are you in any trouble?" Wang Xuan was originally studying the "Yudao Spear".
Now he put down the thumb-long wonder that looked like a fine work of art. He felt that Huang Ming's mood seemed a little complicated and he couldn't calm down.
"Nothing. I just saw some acquaintances in the past few years. They have become complete mortals, frustrated and depressed. They are not living very well. I feel a little touched today." Huang Ming said, changing the subject. He thought Wang Xuan might have had an accident and didn't want to cause him trouble.
Wang Xuan was very perceptive and had sensed what was going on. He said, "Tell me, what happened? Although I can't fly into the sky or kill the earth immortals for the time being, I can still handle ordinary troubles."
"Still want to kill... the Earth Immortal?" Huang Ming was stunned. In this day and age, there are still people who dare to say such words. Although it can't be done, it seems that there is still hope in the future?
He found that he had misunderstood something. Wang Xuan... seemed to be still very powerful.
"Originally I could have handled it myself, but I feel that if things continue like this, something bad will probably happen in the future." He did not hide anything and told her about the situation.
"Human nature is something that cannot be easily tested. In this special era, the changes are too drastic. Some people may be like this by nature, or they may be lost and dizzy in the complex and dazzling environment, and it is easy to lose the friends around them. I will be there in a moment."
Wang Xuan told Huang Ming to just pretend that the call never happened and handle it the way he originally intended.
Huang Ming's heart was filled with emotions, and then he calmly dialed some people's cell phone numbers, called Qin Cheng, and invited him to come over for a drink and to help negotiate.
"Okay, I'll be there right away!" Qin Cheng responded immediately and drove there.
Afterwards, Huang Ming called Zhou Shiqian and Chen Yan to save the situation, calmed down, and returned to the box.
The young man named Song Yuan smiled and said, "Zhou Qinghuang and Gu Mingxi are so noble. People live in reality and they have to deal with the ways of the world, right? What's wrong with getting to know more people and making more friends? If you keep going this way, your path will be narrow."
"Forget it, say less." Zhou Yun tried to smooth things over.
"Who do we think we are? We have no ill intentions. We just got to know each other through a friend of a friend. What's wrong with that? You're so disrespectful." The young man named Zheng Haoran had a slightly cold expression.
Soon, Zhou Shiqian and Chen Yan arrived. The two girls had a good relationship with Huang Ming and Kong Yun, and they also knew Zhou Yun.
"Let me introduce you. This is Zheng Haoran, Song Yuan, Li Qingkong, and Ling Qian." Zhou Yunjie introduced the identities of the three men and one woman to the two new arrivals.
The atmosphere was quite harmonious. Several young people from Xinxing were chatting and laughing, speaking very nicely. They said that they were born in the wrong era, were obsessed with the legends of immortals, and hoped to get close to such people. Unfortunately, they could no longer set foot in this field.
Huang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. These people were not so superficial. At least they were very well behaved now. Maybe it was because Ling Qian, also a woman, was here.
Soon, he realized that among these three men and one woman, Zheng Haoran and Song Yuan's desire to contact the so-called fairy might just be a cover. Could it be that they came here to solve Wang Xuan's problem?
Because, after discussing Wang Xuan's condition last night, they mentioned it again, and it was brought up naturally during their chat with Zhou Shiqian and Chen Yan.
"I am very confused. The extraordinary disappeared inexplicably. Those people in mythology made me admire those old gods. What is their current status? Can you introduce them to us? My elders really want to visit them in person and ask for some ancient methods to prolong their life."
"By the way, in recent years, even though we don't know much about the supernatural world, we have been hearing rumors about Wang Xuan. Where is he? Has something really happened to him? Or, as some people speculate, is he actually recuperating in a manor outside Ancheng? You are his friends, but you can't even be sure of this?"
"Miss Zhou, oh, you should call her Fairy. Our Song family has a brand, and I think it's very suitable for someone with your temperament to be the spokesperson..."
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