The Times Hadn't Changed

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off."

Chen Feng stared at the phone beeping in his hand, at a loss for words.

The good news was that she knew not to answer calls from strangers. The silly girl seemed a little more wary than before.

The bad news was that she had used every last bit of that wariness on her teammate.

"No choice. I'll have to check her place."

"This one point is hard to earn!"

With that, Chen Feng crushed the phone in his hand.

He had borrowed it from a passerby and made the call and sent the message from a random street. Whether the monsters traced the location or the phone's owner, they would not find him.

As a longtime resident of Cihang City, Chen Feng knew one thing:

In Cihang City, being careful did not guarantee survival.

But being careless guaranteed death.

There was no time to waste.

He could not let Zhang Ruobing and Old Li get killed and see thirteen mission Points go down the drain.

Chen Feng raced back to Happiness Internet Cafe.

A Foundation Establishment body really was incredible. These days, if he did not activate the Sandevistan a dozen or so times a day, he felt restless.

He pushed open the door to the private gaming room.

Yellow Hair, who sat by the door, took off his headset. "Brother Feng, did you call us here to pick operators for an adventure mission?"

Anyone who had missed even a day of mobile games would have no idea what he meant.

Chen Feng gave his orders. "Li Guolong, come with me. You two, don't just play games. Remember to cultivate."

Yellow Hair raised a hand. "Brother Feng, I'm reporting Fatty. He plays games all day instead of cultivating. Why don't