Upon learning that Jun Wangchen would be leaving the Mythic Heavenly Palace for a while, its members held a special farewell dinner to express their gratitude to him.
Everyone had a wonderful time that evening, bringing out games like truth or dare one after another for entertainment.
The next morning, Chen Yuechu arranged for a helicopter to take Jun Wangchen back to Jinling City.
"Chief Instructor, these rice dumplings are a gift from the members of the Mythic Heavenly Palace. Happy Dragon Boat Festival." Inside the helicopter, Chen Yuechu took out an exquisitely wrapped box and handed it to Jun Wangchen.
"Today is the Dragon Boat Festival?" Jun Wangchen paused in surprise and accepted the box. A moment later, as the helicopter flew over a certain location, he suddenly spoke up. "Miss Chen, hold here for a moment. I'm going down to see someone."
Chen Yuechu gave Jun Wangchen a puzzled look, but said nothing and brought the helicopter to a hover.
Jun Wangchen opened the cabin door and leaped out. The Wooden Sword flew from the Swallowing Heaven Ring, becoming a streak of rainbow light as it carried him toward his destination.
Ten in the morning, Beijing City Center Pedestrian Street.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, the pedestrian street was filled with a dazzling array of goods. All kinds of shoppers browsed the merchandise, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
A group of seven or eight men and women walked together along the pedestrian street. Every one of them wore luxurious clothing and carried an air of nobility, clearly marking them as people of wealth and influence.
At the front of the group was a woman in a qipao. Her bright eyes were clear and sparkling as stars, and the sunlight falling across her face revealed her exquisite beauty.
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