"Uncle Bu Yin, were you just stomping noobs?"
"How else was I supposed to get you into the party?"
Chen Feng opened the party invitation in his hand and took out a piece of parchment printed with magic runes. A note on it said that tearing the parchment would summon a temporary portal to the party venue.
Gle took a huge gulp of coffee. "I'm noth goin'."
"Swallow before you talk. And isn't that my coffee?"
"I finished mine." Gle sheepishly set down the coffee. "The Sword Saint's Party is bound to be full of creepy old perverts. I'll wait for you here."
She was pretending to be young again.
Chen Feng inwardly scoffed. Given that Gle had lived through an entire universe reset, even Fulameng, a legendary elf tens of thousands of years old, was just a little girl compared to her.
There was a ripping sound.
Chen Feng tore the Invitation Parchment, and a blue portal appeared before them.
"Get ready for combat."
Chen Feng took the Eternal Sword out of the System Space and tossed it to Xia Mei.
Xia Mei asked in confusion, "Combat? Aren't we going to a party?"
Chen Feng held up three fingers.
"First, Mr. Jill might not be a good person."
"What if he's Tzeentch, a multiversal god capable of deceiving the system?"
"Second, even if Mr. Jill is a good person, what if someone tricked him?"
"Finally, even if Mr. Jill is trustworthy and hasn't been tricked, he said this was a party invitation. He never said it was for the Sword Saint's Party."
"If you dare walk into a portal without knowing where it leads, you'll never qualify as the Savior's best friend. But that's a good thing. If you were on his team, with how cautious he is, he'd