"Why are you giving me a watch? I'm not leaving you. I just think you still lack too much practical combat experience. If you want to become strong, a certain amount of fighting is indispensable!"
Hearing this, Chu Feng looked somewhat embarrassed. He nodded as he looked at Brother Ye before him, thinking that he had assumed Brother Ye was about to leave him. He had never expected that Brother Ye merely wanted him to go out and gain experience.
"No problem. I heard a lot of factions have been fighting over the flowers in famous mountains lately. How about I go take a look? Although I no longer need the power of these flower stamens, those people are definitely the best of the best. Maybe I can mix with them for a while."
Ye Xingchen nodded calmly. Seeing that Chu Feng had already made up his mind, he said nothing more. He glanced at the time and lifted his foot slightly, his entire figure instantly vanishing from the spot.
Three days later, in Eastsea City of the Great Xia Dynasty,
Ye Xingchen walked down the street with his arms folded, wearing slippers, a short tank top, and shorts. His eyes were full of amusement as he watched the bustling street. He thought that although the outside world was already in an uproar, Eastsea was actually still quite peaceful as one of the Great Xia Empire's major cities.
"Move aside! You up ahead, move aside!"
Just then, the roar of a car came from behind him. Ye Xingchen paused briefly and immediately turned to look. An out-of-control red Maserati was hurtling toward him. Sitting inside was a fair-skinned, beautiful woman with a lovely face.
Already somewhat panic-stricken, she became utterly flustered when she saw Ye Xingchen standing in the middle