Mid-May, 120 years later, C City, night.
"Gah!"
Lin Fan furrowed his brow. It had been many years since he had felt pain, and the completely unfamiliar surroundings left him somewhat bewildered.
Why had he arrived here in the blink of an eye?
Looking around, what were those things emitting all kinds of colorful lights? The buildings here were quite tall... He rose to his feet, withdrew his gaze from the distance, and looked toward the people beside him. His eyes were cold, and his expression was as still as an ancient well.
'Si Mao' glared at him, about to start throwing punches and kicks.
..."Pfft!"
Nearby, Lin Fan stood shoulder to shoulder with Qi Zixiao. Watching the bewildered expression on 'Lin Firmament's' face, Lin Fan couldn't help bursting into laughter.
But no one could see them, and no one could hear their voices.
"So that's what you looked like when you first traveled through."
"No wonder it was you. You must have been completely dumbfounded, right? Yet you still acted like an iceberg... Uh, an iceberg heartthrob."
"Tch."
Qi Zixiao rolled her eyes and cursed with a laugh, "Shameless bastard."
"You? A heartthrob?"
"Well, to be perfectly honest, I am indeed a heartthrob."
"I can change into countless forms. Whatever appearance you want, I have it."
Lin Fan shifted through all kinds of appearances: Little Fresh Meat, an ancient gentleman from a decadent world, a muscular macho man, and so on. The only thing that never changed was that face.
"Whoa."
"You make it sound like I can't do the same."
Qi Zixiao gave a whoop, then began changing outfits at high speed, as if she were filming a high-end transformation video. "Which kind do you want? Just tell Big Sis."
"Hmm... Black Silk Stockings sound pretty good."
"Pervert!"