The God of the Ruined Temple
Chapter 258

It Was an Act, Not Madness

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Most North American girls had once favored brawny athletes and star players. But then a certain vampire movie came out.

Those vampires, pale-faced and evil-eyed yet handsome, with the air of elegant young noblemen, had transformed their tastes overnight.

Tang Changsheng merely smiled faintly. After giving Ling Xiaoyu and Arabella one last hug, he waved and turned into the boarding passage.

Everything that needed saying had already been said. There was no need to stand there in public murmuring sweet nothings without end.

He had bought a first-class ticket. A young, beautiful flight attendant led him to his seat, studying him with a hint of curiosity.

This was a Great Chu Airlines flight. Tickets on North American Airlines were generally a little cheaper, but its flight attendants were all old enough to be mothers or aunties. Naturally, these youthful beauties were easier on the eyes.

In this age, ordinary vehicles, such as cars, had already switched to battery power.

Planes, however, still used internal combustion engines and aviation fuel. Electric power simply had not reached the point where it could completely replace petroleum.

Tang Changsheng had just settled into his seat and was about to close his eyes for a rest when an excited voice sounded beside him. "Hey, brother, what a coincidence! You're incredible. Where did you find so many gorgeous girls? Introduce one to me, would you?"

Tang Changsheng opened his eyes. A man with the same yellow complexion as his own stood beside him, speaking standard Great Chu Mandarin.

The man was in his twenties, with a neat, spirited haircut and ordinary-looking clothes. Tang Changsheng knew little about fashion, but even he could tell everything the man wore was expensive.

For some reason, though, the outfit looked unbearably awkward on him.

Perhaps it was the ridiculous way

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