Lin Xianyu's Crisis

"No one can return to the past, but anyone can start from now."

"Future Echo enhanced. Cultivators' foundational Harmony Dao cultivation increased."

Ren Suo, sitting in the airport departure lounge, was no longer surprised when his phone popped up another incomprehensible notification.

Ever since "Confidential Files" aired, messages like this had appeared every few minutes. Counting carefully, there had been at least a hundred of them.

Because he carried the Little World Game Console with him through the Heart Chamber, Ren Suo could also play "Tomorrow's Calamity" on his phone without worrying about anyone seeing it.

On a phone, the game looked like an ordinary mobile game combining character development and tower defense, nothing remarkable. There were plenty of pay-to-win mobile games like it on the market, such as "Heavenly Calamity: Ren Family Phantom Sword Chronicles," which used the Eastern Han Ren Family as its selling point. The Ren family descendants' character art was unbelievably pretty, but since Ren Han had not been dead for long enough, none of the past family heads could be genderbent. As a result, the game had far more female players than other mobile games.

"Wow, wow, it really is Teacher Zhao! And Sister Xiao Meng too!" Lin Xianyu cried out beside him. "Wuwuwu, poor people like me have never even left the country, while big shots were already traveling through space when they were just a few years old..."

Xiao Jiu, sitting to Ren Suo's left with a black cat in her arms, tugged his hand and asked with sparkling eyes, "Big Brother, I want to go play on Pluto too!"

Was that really the important part?

"I don't want to." Ren Suo mercilessly refused.

Ren Suo had known long ago that "Tomorrow's Calamity" was a multi-chapter game, but when the first chapter truly