Lu Chengwen sincerely felt that Huo Wenting was uncanny.
She could see interpersonal relationships that no one else could.
She even seemed to understand the relationship between him and the old man perfectly.
She even seemed to know what he was thinking.
How eerie!
He had to stay far away from this woman in the future. She was even creepier than Leng Qingqiu.
Chen Tianci drank a cup of wine with everyone, thought it over, and still felt it was inappropriate.
What if someone really fell to their death? What kind of Heroes' Banquet would that be? But martial artists all seemed to care greatly about saving face.
He spoke up and tried to stop them again, but to his surprise, the one forcefully overruling all objections was Eldest Brother of Magic Rock.
He pounded his chest and boasted about how formidable he was, how exceptional his Lightness Skill was, how carefree and dashing he would be after going down, and how he would be completely fine after landing...
Meanwhile, as Lu Chengwen drank his final cup of wine, he looked deeply troubled.
Chen Can was beside himself with excitement.
Long Aotian! You wanted to play dirty? Today is the day you die!
"Gentlemen! Next, let us witness your divine abilities!"
Lu Chengwen knew that this was the same as putting his life in Immortal Elder Nanji's hands.
If the old man did not protect him, he would be in serious danger.
He glanced at Immortal Elder Nanji, who merely looked at him and smiled. He seemed exceedingly gentle, yet there was also something thoroughly wicked about him.
Lu Chengwen slowly leaned his body out past the side of the building.
The moment he was outside, the wind hit him, and his entire body tensed up.
When he looked down,