A Reunion in a Foreign Land

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land was already a joyous thing, let alone in another universe.

In the vastness of the world, Wang Xuan was alone in a foreign land, a stranger in a strange place. Unexpectedly reuniting with an old friend, his feelings were easy to imagine. His emotions surged violently for an instant, and some dust-sealed memories opened.

However, he forced himself to calm down. He could not show anything unusual here. He was now Kong Xuan, and Sky City was filled with experts. It would be bad if anyone saw through him.

It was a slender back. Even her clothes were distinctly "Mother Universe-style," quite unconventional: a short Western-style jacket paired with a shirt. After all these years, she still liked this sort of thing.

A pair of divine wings forged from divine metal rested on her back, as though she carried technological weapons such as particle cannons. Occasionally, she turned her head, revealing her profile. She wore specially made glasses, runes flowing across them. She looked quiet and scholarly.

Yet when she took off her glasses and stared at the mountain-like bronze structure—the Life and Death Arena—she revealed a touch of wildness and seductive charm. She was conversing with the women beside her through Divine Sense.

Zhou Qinghuang, an old acquaintance. In Wang Xuan's heart, she was not among the first people he most wished to see, but she was still a very familiar friend from the same city.

She had entered the present world from the Immortal Realm and spent more than a hundred years "rolling about" in the mortal world. Most of that time, she had lived in An City on Old Earth, going from youthful splendor to a head full of silver hair.

The first time he met her had been