After Nine Swords Venerable and all 1,008 Immortal Experts had left, Luo Zhiyuan gave his address to the Virtual Universe Company's reception staff. They told him that a ship would come to pick him up in ten days.
On the plaza, Wuka spent some time chatting with Rong Jun and Luo Feng.
The three of them hit it off and had already become friends. Then Wuka said a few words to Luo Feng, who wore a strange expression as he led the other two over to Luo Zhiyuan.
Luo Zhiyuan was about to speak with Ai Chen. When he saw Luo Feng approaching with Rong Jun and Wuka, he stopped and looked at them in confusion.
When they reached him, Luo Feng gave him an embarrassed look and blinked. "Zhiyuan, this is Wuka. He wanted to meet you."
"But since the two of you haven't fought, he figured you didn't have much of a connection and worried you wouldn't pay him any attention, so he asked me to introduce you."
"He said that you and I fought for a long time, so he figured we were close. I hope you don't mind."
Luo Zhiyuan laughed. "Hey, I thought you were coming to ask me for something. If it's just making friends, I'm all for it."
"Wuka, I'm Zhiyuan. You could've come over directly; I wouldn't have ignored you. After all, you're one of the most distinguished people in this Genius Tournament. Haha!"
Wuka grinned broadly. "Haha, I'm Wuka. Zhiyuan, it's nice to meet you. My title as Little Prince doesn't mean much here."
"I figured you were the strongest among us, so I thought you'd be pretty arrogant too. But you seem a lot easier to get along with than that Bolan."
Luo Zhiyuan smiled. "Haha, Bolan might just be