Lu Fangliang was right. From Wu City to Luojing was only about 1,700 kilometers. For a Transcendent of his level, such a distance was naturally no problem.
For long-distance travel among Transcendents, the most formidable were Spell Transcendents and Nature Masters.
Once a Spell Transcendent reached roughly Level Sixty, they could tear open a gate through space and carry out spatial teleportation.
Nature Masters had similar means of traversing time and space, except unlike Spell Transcendents, their methods had a scientific basis behind them.
Lu Fangliang had not yet reached that level, but he had long mastered the art of flight. Traveling a thousand miles in an instant was a piece of cake.
Therefore, though he remained deeply concerned about Chen Nan, it would not delay him from handling Chen Nan's safety certification.
After handing that certificate to Chen Nan, Lu Fangliang finally set down a weight on his mind. He had already learned from Luojing that the big shots there had become even more interested in Chen Nan and were preparing to take action.
He felt exceedingly fortunate that he had not only been able to help Chen Nan, but had also, by a twist of fate, saved his life.
In his words, this was fate's arrangement. Perhaps Chen Nan was destined to be connected with that Nature Master.
No matter how Lu Fangliang indulged in his fantasies here, Chen Nan was about to begin the next phase of his plan.
This matter could not be dragged out for long.
Li Nanchao had already arranged everything for Chen Nan, including which distinguished figures should be invited when the tasting-and-certification event began.
That day, light snow drifted through the air as the flagship Chen Nan Spicy Hot Pot store in Wu City reopened for business.
The instant the doors opened,