Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

The gentle glow of the setting sun and the lukewarm sea breeze occasionally brushed against Lu Mingfei's cheeks. The wind carried the salty dampness of the waves, the smell of alcohol, and the sounds of laughter, sometimes near, sometimes far, creating a lively atmosphere.

Three days have passed since Gu Yuena disappeared, and Lu Mingfei has gone from being anxious and fearful to just waiting to die.

There was nothing he could do. He had called out Lu Mingze's name hundreds of times in his mind, but it seemed like the internet in hell had gone down. Normally, that guy would appear out of nowhere and spy on his privacy without even knocking, but now that he had encountered a true god, he was nowhere to be seen.

It's obvious they're bullying the weak and fearing the strong; they have no loyalty!

What could Lu Mingfei do? He was in such a bad situation that he could only... give up.

He wanted to run away but dared not, and dared not go anywhere else, so he could only grit his teeth and stay in Hanhai City.

He felt distracted and inefficient during his cultivation these past few days, so he had no choice but to go out for drinks.

Such a sunset deserves a glass of wine. Lu Mingfei had read Hemingway's biography in the literary society before.

It is said that when he lived in Cuba, he liked to fish during the day, drink in the afternoon, and in the evening, he would drink in the sunset, brewing poetic, picturesque, dreamlike stories in his mind, and seeking intoxicating inspiration in the white foam on the coast.

As the saying goes, suffering breeds literature, and Lu Mingfei feels that he is now more depressed than Hemingway.

He used to love "The Old Man and the Sea," a work that, along with "The Count of Monte Cristo," could inspire the hapless. He even dreamed of being able to subdue the marlin like Santiago did.

The problem is that he's not facing a fish, but a living dragon, and a god-level, immortal one at that. He can't beat it, he can't escape it, and in short, he's just waiting to die.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you up to now?" Xiao Wu, sipping her juice, lay down on a beach chair next to Lu Mingfei, her exquisite face attracting the attention of many on the beach.

Lu Mingfei slightly opened his eyes: "Don't wake me up, this world is too cruel."

Xiao Wu pouted, somewhat speechless, while Lu Mingfei seemed to be acting innocent despite getting the benefit.

During the three days she stayed in Lu Mingfei's courtyard, she didn't see him seriously cultivate at all. So this guy really was the big shot who played around in the mortal world that the master was talking about. No wonder they couldn't beat him before. It turns out he was hiding his strength.

Actually, she was quite afraid of Lu Mingfei. Even a being like the Beast God had to treat him with utmost respect. But after meeting him several times, Lu Mingfei seemed to have no airs and treated her like an old classmate, which made her feel a little more at ease.

Now that Lu Mingfei has become the husband of their mistress, shouldn't she call him "Mistress"?

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. In any case, based on her understanding, once her master made up his mind, Lu Mingfei probably wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings. Did he understand the significance of the only true god in this world?

Although Lu Mingfei didn't open his eyes, he still heard Xiao Wu's Winnie the Pooh laughter, which sounded like she had just drunk a jar of honey. He knew she was definitely cursing him in her heart, so he immediately decided to cut off her midnight snack tonight and show her what the wickedness of the world was.

Just then, Xiao Wu suddenly shivered and stared blankly at the sea.

It was evening, just as a large number of fishing boats were returning to port and docking, making the entire nearshore waters crowded. However, if someone observed carefully, they would notice that one ship was different from the others, actually sailing against the tide at this time.

Right there in the cabin of this ship, Tang San was lying under the porthole, tears streaming down his face.

"How, how could this happen!" Tang San's knuckles turned white, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms, and he didn't even realize that he had bitten his lip until it bled.

Today, as soon as he entered the city, he went to the dock to contact the boatmen.

However, everyone shook their heads when they heard that he was going to Poseidon Island.

He finally got a boatman's agreement after offering 10,000 gold soul coins, so he immediately boarded the ship to set sail. The ship was already scheduled to set sail the next day, and all the supplies had been purchased. With Tang San, the big spender, asking for more money, the boatman immediately agreed to his request to set sail.

However, just as Tang San stood on the deck admiring the sparkling sea, secretly vowing to make the entire continent tremble when he returned, a graceful figure on the beach attracted his attention like a magnet.

Although they were far apart, how could he possibly mistake the figure that haunted his dreams?

He almost couldn't resist jumping into the sea to swim to her, but before he could do anything, the sight of Lu Mingfei beside Xiao Wu made him tremble and he immediately hid in the cabin.

He didn't even have the courage to look at it a second time. He knew that monsters of Lu Mingfei's level had terrifyingly sharp senses, and if he were discovered, he would definitely be doomed.

"Xiao Wu, my Xiao Wu, no."

Tang San silently shed tears, not daring to make a sound. He suddenly thought of Xiao Wu and Lu Mingfei's relationship when he was in Notting, and then of Lu Mingfei taking away Dai Mubai's fiancée Zhu Zhuqing. He felt extremely bitter and sad.

"Damn Lu Mingfei, you must have forced Xiao Wu!" Tang San cursed Lu Mingfei in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to stand up. "As long as I'm alive, I can always fight again," he thought to himself, secretly vowing that one day he would defeat Lu Mingfei and take Xiao Wu back.

The sailors on the ship also heard faint sobbing coming from the VIP cabin. As men of the sea, they instantly despised this coward. With such a cowardly appearance, he thought he could go to Poseidon Island? Dream on!

Lu Mingfei suddenly opened his eyes, scratched his head, and felt that something was wrong, but before he could figure out what was going on, a commotion suddenly broke out on the beach.

Xiao Wu instantly straightened up, while Lu Mingfei, as if resigned to his fate, lay sprawled on the beach chair like a salted fish, too lazy even to turn over. Anyway, when it came to having children, he was determined to die rather than submit. As for fighting in the God Realm, he'd rather have a duel right now; one was a group brawl, the other a one-on-one fight—even a fool would know which to choose.

Gu Yuena walked slowly from the end of the street, instantly attracting the attention of countless people on the beach.

Xiao Wu is already pretty enough, but Gu Yuena's temperament is several levels above hers.

Seeing this newly appeared beauty actually walk towards Lu Mingfei, all the men present were now kicking themselves.

That damn gigolo is taking more than his share; it's outrageous!

"My lord," Xiao Wu said respectfully, bowing her head.

Gu Yuena nodded, then whispered to Lu Mingfei:

"Lu Mingfei, I'm sorry."

What the hell?

Lu Mingfei was completely dumbfounded. His first reaction was that he was hallucinating. How could the Silver Dragon King apologize to him? Was he crazy, or was the world crazy?