Long Shilin cast her another disappointed glance, then gave up all hope on this side. "Now, Commander of the Heavenly Dragon Guard, please see our distinguished guest off."
Long Shilin spoke softly, making it clear that he had not taken the bit of sisterly affection between himself and Chris from long ago to heart.
Public matters were public matters, private matters were private matters, work was work, feelings were feelings—each one, taken alone, was utterly pure.
But once all of them were tangled together, things would undoubtedly become filthy.
"Lord Chris, this way."
The commander of the Heavenly Dragon Guard slowly stepped forward with a refined smile.
Chris, however, was in no mood for any of this.
Since this road was blocked, and the Dragon Clan had Long Shilin standing guard like an impregnable shield—
She could not bite through it anytime soon. All she could do was return to the path she had taken before. Though it indeed did not look easy now, it was at least a tiny bit more promising than the situation with the Dragon Clan. How would she know without trying?
What if it worked?
The scene shifted to the outskirts of Heavenly Absolute City.
Chris had only just arrived.
The dense Supreme aura of the Heavenly Evil Faction around her began to circulate.
Then countless formations activated.
As the spatial teleportation formation flickered with a faint glow, Feng Ming's figure once again made a grand entrance.
When Feng Ming emerged from the teleportation array and saw Chris before her, she puffed out her cheeks. On closer inspection, her expression was especially unpleasant. "Why is it you again? Chris, the Heavenly Evil Faction now has only one Supreme Realm expert—yourself. As for your own fortune and the supply of cultivation resources, our Tian Xuan Faction