Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

Silver Wolf's lips twitched.

"Why does he want your dance videos?"

"If everything goes well, A-Ren will also be dancing this time~ You can look forward to how A-Ren's dance is."

"Aren dancing?"

Silver Wolf imagined the scene.

With a sinister and expressionless face, Blade wielded his stiff body, his limbs moving like rusty machines forced to groan. His expression remained as cold as ever, but his movements carried an inexplicable sense of humor.

She shuddered and quickly banished the image from her mind.

I wanted to ask something else, but Kafka's profile picture had already gone dark.

Lin Si took off her glasses, placed them on the table, and rubbed the bridge of her nose.

He glanced at the two of them, then took out his phone and opened a small group chat with five people.

Demon King: "Are you coming to Wei Sheng Yuan tonight too?"

Changchang's only account: "Pictures (Su Chang, Li Su Chang, and Gui Nai Fen together)"

Three people stood in front of a food street. Su Chang held a candied hawthorn in her left hand and a skewer of grilled squid in her right. Li Su Chang held a bowl of stinky tofu in her hand, and Gui Naifen held a selfie stick with the streetlights slowly illuminating the background.

Changchang's only account: "We're not going tonight. I ran into the streamer from that day, so we're going on an adventure tonight! Of course, if anything urgent happens, just tag us in the group chat! We'll definitely be there right away!"

Lin Si smiled as she looked at the photo.

Su Chang and Xiao Guizi are truly destined to be together.

Demon King: "Alright! Remember not to stay out too late!"

Tempering and Refining: "Sorry, I won't be going tonight either."

The message is simple and straightforward, without any emojis.

Lin Si nodded. He could tell that Yun Li had been acting strangely ever since she summoned that servant that morning.

Perhaps that servant was a relative of hers or something?

However, it's not appropriate to pry into someone's privacy; she'll tell you herself if she wants to.

As friends, all they can do now is give her some space to be alone.

Demon King: "Alright, but remember not to stay out too late!"

Playing cards recklessly: "I suddenly received an 'invitation' from 'Four-Foot Church' to attend the Harmony Festival in Pinocchio. I'll have to study it tonight."

Demon King: "You're all better now. If you're going, remember to call us along."

Playing cards recklessly: "No problem!"

Invincible Swordsman 123: "I'm not going tonight either, Lin Si. I'm sparring with Senior Bai Heng, and there's also a Senior named Ren who's instructing me in swordsmanship!"

Demon King: "Alright, but don't use that sword your future self gave you because of this! You'd better not use that sword lightly!"

Invincible Swordsman 123: "Don't worry! It's just a swordsmanship sparring match!"

Lin Si put down her phone and sighed.

It's good that everyone's busy.

He leaned back in his wheelchair, his gaze sweeping from Silver Wolf to Opal, and then back from Opal to Silver Wolf.

Opal stood beside him, adjusting the hem of his suit jacket.

"Mr. Demon King, please allow me to introduce myself."

His voice wasn't loud, but he pronounced each word very clearly.

"My name is Opal, P46 of the Star Peace Company, and one of the Stoneheart Ten. I have come here to invite you to join the company."

Lin Si was taken aback upon hearing this and instinctively exclaimed in surprise.

"P46? Opal? I knew that sounded familiar."

The company's P46 is a world-renowned figure.

But this guy personally came to invite him to join the company?

And given his status, his attitude was still so humble.

He looked the short man up and down and remained silent for a moment.

Could it be that his parents are actually shareholders in the company?

After hiding for so many years, the son finally gained the Emperor's approval.

The two elders felt the time was right, so they arranged for the company's people to shout, "The three-year period has come to an end! Welcome back Mr. Lin!"

Lin thought about it for a moment and said, "You know what, it's actually quite possible!"

He had always wondered why his account had so many credit points, with new ones being deposited every year, and the amount being substantial.

Logically speaking, given his parents' status, his family could only be considered a 'well-off family' in this immortal ship, still quite a distance from those 'extravagant old-timers'.

But this well-off family has so many credit points, and now Opal, a P46, has personally come to invite him...

"Sigh~"

Lin Si gasped, realizing he had discovered the truth!

What do you mean by "the richest family wants to raise their son in poverty but he's still a global billionaire"?

Bookstores are smashing up!

Opal raised his chin slightly, but quickly composed himself.

He bowed to Lin Siju with a respectful posture, but there was a "I'm serious" light in his eyes.

"If you join the company..."

Before he could finish speaking, Silver Wolf interrupted, his voice crisp and bright.

"Hey! Demon King, you're teaming up with a little girl with a pacifier in her mouth? Why don't you team up with me?"

A tic-tac-toe mark appeared on Opal's forehead.

He straightened up, turned to look at the silver wolf, took the pacifier out of his pocket, and then put it back in his mouth.

"Silver Wolf, I'm talking about serious business."

"I'm also talking about serious business."

The silver wolf crossed its arms, its chin held higher than the opal's.

"The Demon King is my teammate, I was here first."

"What do you mean, 'you go first, I go first'? How could Mr. Demon King possibly be teammates with a wanted criminal?"

Opal and Silver Wolf exchanged a glance, neither willing to give in.

Then the two looked at Lin Si.

"Demon King, speak."

"Mr. Demon King, you must think so too, right?"

Lin Si: "......."

Chapter 181 The Immortal Boat: The Thousand-Year-Old Man Does Not Emphasize Martial Morality!

The evening breeze at Liuyun Ferry is cool.

A white-haired woman strolled among them.

The white-haired woman walked very slowly, each step as if measured carefully. Her eyes were covered by a black veil, but her steps were steady.

She walked past a container, stopped, listened intently, walked past a pile of goods, stopped again, and reached out to touch the rusty metal.

She seemed to be recalling something, or perhaps sensing something.

"Where there are voices, it's as noisy as ever."

She crossed her arms, her voice as cold as the winter wind.

"You've been following me all this way, aren't you going to show yourself?"

Before the words were finished, laughter came from behind the container.

"Hum hum!"

Fireworks peeked halfway out of the shadows, her red dress standing out vividly in the moonlight.

"Sambo, you'd say the Demon King is one of us, the Masked Fool, right?"

She tilted her head, her eyes curving into crescents.

Sambo emerged from behind the boxes on the other side, shrugged, and wore his signature "I know you don't know what I know" smile.

"How would I know? He wasn't wearing a mask."

He paused for a moment,

"Zhong Shan, what do you think?"

Chung Shan emerged from the third direction, rubbing her chin, looking thoughtful, her glasses flashing in the light.

"Indeed, there are no masks, but after all, he is our investor. If the filming of 'Cloud Five Stars' is successful, it will also add a record to the tavern's medical history."

Her tone was very serious.

Fireworks chuckled and jumped onto a container, sitting on the edge and swinging her legs back and forth.

"So, if we help the boss solve some small problems, he'll definitely give us a raise!"

"That's right!"

Sambo shrugged.

"Old Sambo still wants to take the money and take Boss Hook to Pinocchio for a trip! You can't have a full time in Pinocchio without money!"

Chung Shan nodded and adjusted her glasses.

"Indeed! Itinerant doctors also need funding!"

The white-haired woman watched them chatter away, seemingly oblivious to everyone else, and frowned slightly.

Her fingers twitched slightly, and an ice sword materialized in her hand, its blade gleaming with a cold light, and a chilling aura permeating the air.

"The Masked Fool?"

Her voice was icy, and the ice sword in her hand was pointed directly at the three of them.

"Leave the Luofu Immortal Ship now, and I'll spare your lives!"

The Masked Fools don't have a good reputation either; these guys just love to stir up trouble.

They pursue ultimate pleasure and will stop at nothing to find enjoyment.

How did Jingyuan become a general?

Do you know our house is haunted?!

Hanabi covered her mouth, looking scared, patted her chest, and stared wide-eyed.

"Oh my, that's scary!"

She jumped off the container and turned to look at Sambo.

"Sambo, do you think it's the sword in her hand that's more frightening, or the giant insect she brought back?"

Before she finished speaking, the white-haired woman raised her hand and unleashed a sword aura that swept across the air. The icy blue sword light tore through the air and hurtled towards the three of them!

"They've gone mad! They've gone mad!"

Hanabi turned and ran the first time, her skirt billowing in the wind as she ran incredibly fast.

"The Immortal Boat Elder, who disregards martial ethics, beats up the three of us weak, pitiful, and helpless Masked Fools!"

Sambo was the second to run, but he almost tripped over a pebble. He quickly regained his balance and continued running.

"Good grief, it almost got split in two!"

As he ran, he glanced back and saw the white-haired woman relentlessly pursuing him, her steps steady and firm.