"You say... is there any possibility."
Yan Huan looked at Fu Xuan and said uncertainly:
"Even the scenery of this Space Station is actually distorted; this place should actually be the Xianzhou."
Fu Xuan blinked her eyes:
"You mean, Welt and these maple trees that look so out of place are the correct ones?"
"But here's the problem, you can drive people away... but what do you do with this entire scenery?"
"Blow it up together."
Almost without hesitation, Yan Huan pulled a few grenades from his chest and tossed them in all directions.
The grenades landed on the ground, making crisp sounds.
A few seconds later, violent explosions came from all directions.
Fu Xuan looked around again, finding that she had somehow arrived right in the middle of Starsmith Square in the Xianzhou Changle Heaven.
"The distorted area really was that huge."
At this moment, Welt was sitting on a wooden bench around the square, grumbling:
"Son of a bitch..."
"..."
Aside from him, new characters were appearing around them one after another.
"That's... the General?"
In Fu Xuan's view, Jing Yuan was currently dressed in rags, holding an iron bowl and crawling on the streets.
"Kind brothers and sisters, please have mercy... Our Xianzhou is about to go under, every single Credit is love!"
Jing Yuan knelt on both knees, clutching the iron bowl and banging it thump, thump, thump against the cold ground.
At this moment, he was sallow and emaciated with unkempt hair; if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't even be able to tell this was Jing Yuan.
"Oh you..." Fu Xuan looked at Yan Huan beside her and said with disdain:
"So in your heart, the General has always had this kind of image!"
"How is that possible!" Yan Huan immediately denied it: "The