You want me to play the Foehn wind? Are you kidding me?

Xing looked at March 7th beside her, nodded slightly, and had a look of relief on her face that showed she had finally gotten things done.

Not long after, Himeko, Welt, and Yomi walked over together.

Himeko took a step forward, her gaze first falling on the Pioneer, then sweeping over March 7, who was still not fully recovered beside him. She had seen the two of them making a small gesture of acknowledging each other as elder brothers, but she didn't say anything, simply turning her gaze back to Lu Feng.

"Mr. Fenfeng, let's go."

Lu Feng nodded without making any further moves. He then led his two clones, one black and one white, who looked exactly like him, and continued walking towards the direction of the Krok Film Park.

The atmosphere along the road was quiet, and neither Himeko nor Welt spoke a word the entire time.

Both of their minds were completely filled with the explosive news they had just heard: a future version of the Annihilation Lord who had even offered to help the train crew once, plus two emotional clones that had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. All sorts of absurd things piled up together, leaving the two of them with no time for idle chatter.

They could only keep sorting things out in their minds as they walked.

Huang Quan no longer stared intently at Lu Feng's main body as before; her gaze remained fixed on the white clone on her right, who exuded a violent aura.

From the moment they met, the white clone's gaze never left Huang Quan. His eyes held an undisguised desire to fight, and his intense fighting spirit was clearly written all over his face.

It seemed that as long as Lu Feng didn't speak up to restrain him or suppress his thoughts, he would rush up and start a battle with Huang Quan the next second, to vent the destructive restlessness that had been pent up in his heart for so long.

Every time the white clone's eyes twitched slightly, Huang Quan's fingers would subconsciously move closer to the hilt of the sword. The two stared at each other, walking forward in a tense atmosphere. Neither of them made the first move, but neither of them let their guard down.

Lu Feng walked in the second position of the group, keeping pace with the group at a leisurely pace, and casually took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the screen.

As soon as the screen lit up, a red notification popped up at the top of the chat software showing 999+ unread messages. The numbers were piled up densely, clearly indicating that the group had been chatting non-stop for a long time.

Lu Feng tapped into the group chat interface and slowly scrolled up the messages. Most of the content in the group consisted of casual chatter among the members, sharing their daily lives, the trivial things they encountered in various parts of the universe, the strange sights they saw, and occasionally complaining about the troublesome people and things they encountered.

Of all the people, the person with the Burning Wind account was the most active in speaking. Whenever someone in the group brought up topics related to destruction, conquest, or invasion, that person would immediately chime in and mock their methods of destruction.

Lu Feng quietly scrolled through the chat history, his attention completely focused on the phone screen, unaware of the subtle movements of the two people beside him.

Xing couldn't contain her curiosity any longer. She gently tugged at March 7's hand, and the two of them took small, quick steps to get closer to Lu Feng's side, wanting to see what was on the phone screen.

However, Lu Feng was too tall. When he held the phone in front of him, the screen was just above the line of sight of the Trail Blazers and March 7. Even if the two of them stood on tiptoe and craned their necks, they could only see a blurry patch of color and couldn't make out what was written on it.

March 7th was still flustered from having just been recognized as an older brother, so she held onto the Pioneer's hand tightly and didn't dare to get too close to Lu Feng. She just stood at a distance and looked around curiously with the Pioneer.

She shrank back, looking extremely cautious, as if afraid of doing something that might displease this big shot.

Xing noticed that Lu Feng was staring intently at his phone, not looking up for a long time. Finally, unable to suppress her curiosity, she asked softly.

"Big brother, what are you looking at?"

Lu Feng looked away from his phone screen, turned his head to look at the two people who had come closer, and replied with two words in a flat tone.

"information."

"Can I take a look?"

Xing stared straight at Lu Feng with her eyes wide open, her tone filled with obvious anticipation.

Upon hearing this request, Lu Feng hesitated slightly, even though this was the group of the Great Lord of Annihilation.

However, the content currently displayed is all trivial daily chatter, with no secrets that cannot be seen by outsiders. Even if it were shown to the two young girls, there wouldn't be any major problems.

Seeing Lu Feng hesitate, Xing immediately put her hands together in front of her and stared at Lu Feng with pleading eyes, continuing to act coquettishly.

"Please, brother!"

Seeing her like this, Lu Feng quickly glanced at the group chat and, finding nothing in it, simply handed his phone to Xing.

As soon as Xingyi got the phone, she immediately let go of March 7's hand, held the phone with both hands, and quickly flipped through it. She became excited and all her attention was focused on the screen.

March 7 looked down at her empty hand, then looked up at the enthusiastic Pioneer, and then secretly glanced at Lu Feng. Seeing that the other party did not stop her at all, she slowly moved her feet, leaned close to Pioneer's shoulder, and their heads were close together. The two of them stared at the group chat messages on their phone screens.

Walter, walking at the back of the group, saw the whole scene clearly. He raised his hand to push up his glasses and was speechless.

Then he couldn't help but sigh to himself, he never expected that this future Burning Wind would actually follow the stars so closely.

The young girl simply asked a question casually and then acted coquettishly, and the girl handed over her private chat phone. This tolerance and casualness were truly unexpected.

Xing stared intently at the constantly refreshing chat messages, trying to figure out who these people were and what they were talking about.

March 7th, however, had a different focus than the Trail Blazers. She immediately stared at the highly recognizable usernames above the chat box, slowly reading them aloud in her mind.

Star Howl, King Forger, Burning Wind, Light Fades, and another very familiar name... Illusion.

Just seeing these names stirred up quite a bit of emotion in March 7th's heart.

Are these all messengers of destruction?

March 7th was shocked.

If it really is...

The fact that these terrifying figures, capable of shaking up the entire universe, are now all huddled together in the same chat group is enough to overturn our understanding.

Xing's finger continued to swipe up to browse the history. Just then, a new message suddenly popped up at the bottom of the chat interface.

The account that sent the message had the nickname: My daughter is so cute.

It also comes with a short message: Daily check-in.

The moment the message appeared, it instantly caught the attention of both Xing and March 7th, who stared intently at the screen, unable to look away.

Immediately following this text message, an image popped up.

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