A voice reached Ren Ye's ears. As the cold wind blew, the aftermath of the great battle around him gradually blurred, leaving only a black dog leaping up from below the Taoist temple and lunging straight at the space between his brows.
Ren Ye stood atop the Phoenix Fire Furnace, watching it quietly without dodging.
Buzz!
The black dog plunged between his brows. A jade pendant that had appeared at some unknown point slid slowly down his forehead, cool against his skin.
[This Star Gate story has concluded. Countdown to departure through the Li Gate: 30 seconds.]
"Fuck, only thirty seconds before we leave through Li Gate? I haven't even collected Xiao Shuai's wages of three hundred thousand a day!"
Ren Ye caught the cold jade pendant. Listening to the Star Gate's notification, he instantly felt the humiliation of being about to work for nothing.
Whoosh!
He immediately withdrew his various supernatural abilities and vanished from atop the furnace like the wind.
Inside, Xiao Shuai sat weakly in the Zhen position of the eight-trigram formation, shouting excitedly, "We won! It's over! We can finally leave this damned place! Fuck, these sexy, wise, electrifying eyes of mine really are the greatest guiding lights of all time. One look, and I knew my big brother would achieve great things in this Star Gate..."
"That's true." Yin Tiger lay inside the furnace, utterly exhausted, and agreed for once. "If Xiao Yuan had your eye for spotting the big shot to rely on, he wouldn't have croaked in episode one. Honestly, I admire you. Out of the eight of us, the only brain-dead player who wanted to perform funeral rites for the traitor actually ended up on the winning side."
"Brother Tiger, speaking of being brain-dead, I have to bring up that