"I Like This Continent"

Chen Fan stood on his Flying Boat and looked at the unknown visitor, a smile spread across his face. This was not his first time dealing with someone from another continent, but it was the first time he had greeted one so warmly.

"This way, please."

Across from him, the gaunt old man in a fur coat stood on another Flying Boat. He had clearly expected this reception. Chuckling, he extended a hand in invitation, signaling for Mortal City to lead the way.

Before long,

dozens of Mortal City Flying Boats were crossing the sea toward the New Continent, with the old man's boat following behind.

New Continent.

Outpost One.

Chen Fan sat at a tea table and personally poured the old man, whom he had never met before, a cup of tea. Only then did he smile and say, "Here, try this. It's 'morning tea' from Jiangbei on the Eternal Night Continent, grown on the Wasteland. The Wasteland has all but vanished now, so these leaves have become much rarer. Give it a taste."

All the while, he was pondering why the old man had come.

The old man had used the same approach as him.

The first time Chen Fan had visited the Feng Qiya Continent, he had fired a level-20 Heavenly Dao Cannon into the sea.

This old man had come alone to the New Continent and presented him with a Purple Grade Exotic Treasure.

The two acts looked as far apart as south and north.

But the reasoning beneath them was the same.

At a first meeting, strike like a bolt from the blue and leave the other side stunned.

He had to admit one thing.

Presenting him with a Purple Grade Exotic Treasure on their first meeting had indeed shaken him. In all honesty,