Crouching Dragon and Young Phoenix, About to Take the Stage

Hua Xuening drove while sneaking glances at Cen Xian'er in the backseat, feeling that she was here to cut in line.

Zhao Ritian, in the passenger seat, was already dead asleep.

In the trunk, Long Aotian wanted to cry but had no tears.

Lu Chengwen was also resting with his eyes closed in the backseat.

Everyone was exhausted.

When they arrived at the villa, Lu Chengwen did not even have time to exchange pleasantries with Chen Mengyun before heading straight for the basement.

The ten entry-level Heavenly Four Gates experts were practically wrecked.

He quickly brought up the system interface and pressed confirm.

All ten let out a breath at once, then collapsed limply to the floor.

The Strategist was nearly crying. "CEO Lu, these past few days..."

Lu Chengwen said, "Get some rest. I'll have someone prepare food for you. There's no time to talk right now."

He then found Zhao Gang. The lackey system had long since finished running, so he hurriedly pressed confirm there as well.

Zhao Gang dropped straight onto the carpet and passed out.

When Lu Chengwen came out, he ran right into Zhang Shen'er.

Zhang Shen'er was shocked. "Cheng Wen, how did you end up like this?"

Lu Chengwen said, "Those two are worse off than I am."

"Huh!? Who?"

"Wait for me. I need to deal with something first!"

After climbing another flight of stairs, Chen Mengyun said, "Cheng Wen, a lot has happened. Everyone's waiting for you to make the call."

Lu Chengwen said, "Even if the sky is falling, let me take a shower first. Where's Zhao Ritian's master?"

"I found her a guest room. She's freshening up too."

"Okay."

Chen Mengyun had prepared his bath. Lu Chengwen soaked in the tub and actually fell asleep.

He was too tired.

Over