Zhang Chulan and the other person looked at the messages in the Chat Group and fell silent. After a long while, they could only shake their heads helplessly and say,
"Ah! This kind of thing really needs a big shot!"
Just then, the Chat Group suddenly made a sound.
"Ding! Congratulations to Lotus Tower Master for joining the group chat!"
Moonlit Bird Walker: "A newcomer! Hahaha, post a photo! Post a photo!"
Maoshan Daoist: "Congratulations on joining the group chat!"
At that moment, in the world of Lotus Tower, a figure was working hard to build his little camper by the sea.
Then, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind. The man's expression changed at once as he said,
"What is this? Did the poison act up? Am I hallucinating?"
Yet right afterward, a screen appeared before him. Instead of reacting as though he had seen a Ghost, the man frowned.
He then placed his hand on his wrist and carefully checked himself. In the end, he shook his head and said,
"No, no! The Jade Tea Poison hasn't acted up. Could I really have encountered something unclean?"
Just then, the Chat Group before everyone began flashing red.
Immediately afterward, a line of red text appeared before them.
Warning! Warning! A problem has occurred in Maoshan Daoist's world. An assistance mission is now being activated.
The moment Zhang Chulan saw this message, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Holy shit, no way! You really can travel between worlds!"
Just then, the Chat Group suddenly spoke again.
"It has been detected that the group has fewer than five members. The mechanism has now been altered. All new group members must participate in this assistance mission!
Time: Crossing will begin in half an hour!"
When Zhang Chulan saw this, his eyes widened in utter disbelief.
"Holy shit! What the hell is this? That's such a scam! Wasn't this supposed to be optional travel? How did it turn into forced travel?"
Yet seeing that there was no way for him to resist, Zhang Chulan could only sigh helplessly before turning and rushing toward the counselor's office.
On the other side, Lotus Tower Master also fell silent when he saw this.
"What the hell is all this? Did I get thrown in with immortals?"
In Supergod World, Jiang Zhen, who had been cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. A sharp glint flashed through them before they returned to normal.
"What happened, Little Sprite? Why did you suddenly wake me up?"
Little Sprite: "Host, something happened in Maoshan Daoist's world. A mission has appeared?"
At those words, a gleam flashed through Jiang Zhen's eyes as he said,
"Oh? That fast? Did you sign me up?"
Little Sprite: "Uh... not yet. But Host has already been selected. This time, there aren't enough people. Generally, each mission needs at least five people.
But our Chat Group only has four members right now, and one of them is from Maoshan Daoist's world.
So only three people can provide assistance this time. The main body directly added all of us to the mission."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen nodded and said,
"So that's how it is. Fine, I'll take a look myself."
With that, Jiang Zhen opened the Chat Group and carefully looked through it.
"Two newcomers joined. One is Maoshan Daoist, and the other is Lotus Tower Master.
It's hard to tell who this Maoshan Daoist is. After all, Maoshan Daoist covers far too broad a range.
But this Lotus Tower Master... tsk, tsk, tsk. Could he be that sickly fellow? If it really is him, this will be interesting.
Jade Tea Poison... hehe, that should be easy to cure!"
Thinking that, Jiang Zhen smiled faintly. He stood up, stretched a little, and prepared to cross over.
But just then, Jiang Zhen frowned and looked outside.
A figure was sitting in front of his energy barrier, poking at the energy shield with a sword.
From time to time, she muttered something, as though she were recording observations.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhen's mouth twitched as he said,
"This thing... where did she come from, Little Sprite?"
Little Sprite: "Host, this person arrived some time ago. She's an Angel!
Her strength is quite formidable here. At the very least, she has the strength of a Third Generation Super Soldier in certain respects!"
At those words, Jiang Zhen began studying her carefully. Then he slapped his forehead and blurted out,
"Holy shit! Isn't that Hexi, the Heavenly King of the Angels? Pipi Xi, as the netizens call her! What the hell is she doing here?"
With that, Jiang Zhen activated the Creation Tome. In an instant, he discovered everything that had happened on Earth Star during this period.
He then said speechlessly,
"Holy shit! Deno Three really lives up to its name. It's full of holes, and it even dared to store information on me. Is it not leaking enough information already?"
Jiang Zhen waved his hand, and the Creation Tome appeared. He then tapped it.
"Erase all information related to Jiang Zhen from Deno Three. Prohibit Deno Three from recording any information related to Jiang Zhen."
At once, the Creation Tome released a strange ripple. In an instant, every trace of information related to Jiang Zhen within Deno Three vanished completely.
The moment Jiang Zhen erased his information, alarms began sounding throughout Deno Three.
Yet Jiang Zhen paid no attention to any of that. He cared even less about the turmoil on Deno Three.
Then Jiang Zhen looked at Hexi outside. After pondering for a moment, he thought to himself,
*It looks like I'll need to leave this place after I return. It's better not to make contact with the Angels yet.
Especially those two Angel kings. They're always trying to match people up with Little Angels, and they're a bunch of Angels whose sense of justice is far too excessive.
Hehe, although other travelers adore them, I don't.
I'm not afraid of the Justice Order. I could even break it easily. But for now, the Justice Order is still useful to Earth Star.
Besides, while I don't have a favorable impression of Angels, I don't dislike them either.
So it's best not to get involved with them for now. Otherwise, they'll come bother me every day!*
With that, Jiang Zhen looked toward the distant Kunlun Mountains.
"After I return from this trip, I'll settle down in the Kunlun Mountains."
With that, Jiang Zhen vanished from where he stood.
As Jiang Zhen disappeared, the energy barrier he had left behind vanished as well, and the mountain that had been hidden reappeared.
Delighted by this, Hexi leaped into the air, spread her Angel wings, and flew toward the mountaintop.
But when she reached the summit, she found nothing. She could only sense the incomparably dense Dark Energy, Stellar Energy, and various other energies lingering there.
"What dense energy. If all this energy were gathered up, it would be enough to equal the energy needed by a Third Generation Super Soldier.
And this is only the residual energy. If it had been there before, it must have been energy that only a Fourth Generation Divine Body could possess!
Is Jiang Zhen really this powerful?"
Hexi then swept the area with her Eye of Insight. In the end, she frowned and said,
"He disappeared? He doesn't want to see me. Interesting. You may not want to see me, but I'm very interested in you!"
Hexi stared at the place where Jiang Zhen had been sitting, light flickering in her eyes.
"Kaisha, allocate some resources for me. I want to create a clone!"
Kaisha...
At that moment, in Lin Jiu's world, Uncle Jiu was directing his two disciples as they cleaned up the Mourning Hall, preparing to welcome his fellow group members.
Wen Cai: "Master, which martial uncle is coming? Why do we have to clean the Mourning Hall? This is all our Mourning Hall has. No matter how much we tidy it up, it won't look that much better!"
Qiu Sheng beside him also spoke up.
"Yeah, Master, Wen Cai is right. We clean the Mourning Hall every day. It's already very clean.
As for these things, this is a Mourning Hall. Isn't it supposed to look like this?"
When Uncle Jiu heard that, his old face reddened. Slightly embarrassed and angry, he said,
"Hmph! Why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up and clean properly.
If they arrive and you still haven't finished, don't blame your master for being rude!"
At those words, the two of them immediately shrank their necks and fell silent.
They quickly began cleaning and organizing the Mourning Hall.
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