"These special effects are so realistic! The budget must be burning!"
Tong Yiwen smiled gently, a soft green halo appearing in her palm, which she gently pressed onto the chef's arm, which had been accidentally grazed by a stick.
The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"We're not filming a movie."
“We are believers of the gods of Tianyu Mountain, and we have come to find you on the orders of the mountain goddess.”
The chef was completely dumbfounded.
He stared blankly at his undamaged arm, then at the thugs still groaning on the ground, his mind completely blank.
Mountain god? Believer?
Does God really exist in this world?!
"What's your name?" Tong Yiwen asked softly.
"My name is Zhang Wei."
Zhang Wei stammered his reply, his eyes filled with shock and confusion.
"Zhang Wei, are you willing to come with us?"
Chen Shuiyi stepped forward, her voice clear and crisp like jade beads falling onto a plate.
"This world is dangerous, full of disasters and evil spirits. Only Tianyu Divine Mountain is the safest sanctuary."
"There, you can fully utilize your talents, and no one will dare to steal your secret recipe anymore."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei's eyes lit up instantly.
A place where he can cook with peace of mind and without worrying about his safety?
Isn't this the paradise he's always dreamed of!
Without hesitation, he nodded frantically, like a chick pecking at rice.
"I do! I do! Great God! Please take me with you!"
Seeing his excited expression, Tong Yiwen and the other two exchanged a smile.
Another wild traveler has been successfully captured.
Tong Yiwen put away the compass; the golden thread connecting her to Zhang Wei had disappeared and merged into his body.
After a brief silence, the compass needle began to tremble slightly again, pointing in another direction in the west of the city.
There, another target awaits them.
The three of them, along with Zhang Wei, rushed to a small town indicated by the compass.
The town was very quiet and deserted. There was a temple to the Mountain Goddess outside, but no one came to offer incense.
Even some ordinary people have to avoid this place when walking, as if to avoid some kind of bad luck.
Upon seeing this, Tong Yiwen knew there was definitely something wrong with this town. The bronze compass in her hand hummed, and three golden rays of light connected to different directions of the town.
"Such a small station, yet there are three transmigrators. The number of transmigrators is really large!" Xuan Qi exclaimed.
She had no idea there were so many transmigrators in this world until she left the barbarian country!
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