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

Lu Feng took the wooden plaque and went up the stairs to the second floor.

Once in the room, he sat for a while, then leaned against the headboard.

"I'm so bored without my phone."

Meanwhile, in the lobby of the same inn, March 7th was sitting by the window, holding a cup of hot tea.

She yawned.

"I'm exhausted today. I'm going to lie down in my room after dinner."

Xing sat opposite her, looking down intently at the menu.

Walter walked in.

"I'll meet with General Jingyuan tomorrow morning."

March 7th responded with a sound of agreement, and Xing nodded.

Fang Xing and Han Ya sat in a seat near the back, and they ordered a simple meal and were eating quietly.

When the two of them arrived, they discovered that they didn't have any currency in this world. In the end, Walter booked a room and bought them food.

……

There was a sudden knock on Lu Feng's door, and Lu Feng looked towards the doorway.

Walk over and open the door.

A figure slipped in sideways, moving with a light and practiced grace.

Then she quickly closed the door and stood with her back against it.

Lu Feng looked at her without saying a word.

Huanlong stood at the door, looking at him.

"Fenfeng, we meet again."

Lu Feng looked at Huanlong, wondering what this strange fire was trying to do.

"what."

Huanlong, wearing Tingyun's face, looked at Lu Feng with a smile.

"I've come here to ask for your help."

"help?"

"Yes, I know you're not in a position to help me right now..."

Seeing Huanlong like this, Lu Feng became somewhat interested.

He leaned against the door frame, looking at Huanlong.

"What kind of help?"

Huanlong lowered her voice.

"You don't need to do anything."

She slightly raised the fan in her hand.

"You just need to stay in Luofu. Go sightseeing if you want, sit if you want. As long as you are here, Jingyuan will not dare to focus all his attention on Jianmu."

Lu Feng looked at her.

Do you think they'll lessen their focus on Jianmu because of me?

"Of course I won't relax."

"But they'll be distracted; imagine a Great Lord of Annihilation standing on the streets of Luofu drinking tea..."

Huanlong paused.

"Moreover, because of your presence, the marshal of the Immortal Ship might also come. If she comes, my chances of winning will be even smaller."

"so?"

"I hope you won't be in such a hurry to leave."

"benefit?"

Huanlong seemed to have been prepared for this question long ago.

"You will not suffer any loss. I will not ask you to take action, make any statement, or do anything."

Her voice lowered slightly.

"You just need to stay here."

Lu Feng remained silent.

Huanlong waited for a while, but neither a refusal nor a promise came.

She didn't ask any more questions, but simply took half a step back and opened the door a crack.

"Then I'll take that as a yes."

She dodged to the side.

Lu Feng watched her leave, and he really wanted to see what kind of trouble Huanlong could cause.

As for what he said about Marshal Xianzhou coming...

华？

I've never seen that before.

"Let's take a look."

……

The next morning.

The unusual movement of the Jianmu tree began at 3:45 AM.

The ground first trembled very faintly.

In the lobby of the inn, March 7th was drinking porridge when he heard the muffled sound, and the bowl stopped in mid-air.

"Ugh... not again?"

Xing raised her head and looked out the window.

Walter had already stood up, his gaze fixed on the view outside the window.

"The Jianmu tree is reviving."

His eyebrows furrowed.

"Faster than expected."

Fang Xing and Han Ya also stood up.

Walter turned to the crowd.

"Go to Shence Mansion."

When the train arrived at Shence Mansion, Jing Yuan was already standing at the entrance.

Jing Yuan glanced at Fang Xing and Han Ya with a puzzled look, but didn't ask anything.

"The Jianmu tree is recovering, a day earlier than expected. I need you to go to Lin Yuan Realm first; I will arrive shortly."

March 7th paused for a moment.

"Scale Abyss Realm? Where is that?"

"That is the place where the Vidyadhara clan transforms."

"The roots of the Jianmu tree have already extended to the edge of the Lin Yuan Realm. If it is allowed to penetrate deeper into the rebirth ground of the Chiming Clan, the consequences will be far more serious than the spread of the Gongzao Division. Moreover, the Jianmu tree is reviving at an excessively rapid pace."

Xing looked around.

"Where is Miss Tingyun? She hasn't arrived yet."

Jing Yuan remained silent for a moment.

"She has arrived."

His tone was somewhat subtle.

"She arrived before you and has already gone to Lin Yuan Realm."

March 7th breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. We thought something had happened to her."

Walter glanced at Jing Yuan.

"Let's go."

……

At the edge of Lin Yuan Realm, Huan Long stood on the stone platform that was about to be covered by the roots of the Jianmu tree, looking at the surging sea and the gradually unfolding canopy of the Jianmu tree in the distance.

Her fan was closed, her fingertips gripping the fan ribs, and the smile on her lips had completely faded, leaving only a quietness as if she were waiting for the right moment.

She has waited for the right moment.

"It's even simpler than I expected!"

The Jianmu tree is reviving, and the main force of the immortal ship will soon be drawn to the Lin Yuan Realm.

All she needed was for the charade to continue.

She turned her gaze away and looked at the gathering shadow behind her.

The person who passed on the secrets of the Medicine King is already in place.

"Tingyun" unfolded her fan again, covering the lower half of her face, and turned to walk towards the entrance.

……

And that house in the narrow alley.

Elio sat on the edge of the table, his tail no longer wagging and his ears no longer turning.

"The script has changed."

Silver Wolf's fingers stopped.

"...Changed again? Didn't you say yesterday there would only be one line of footnotes?"

"Yesterday there was only one line of footnote."

Elio's voice was flat.

"Now it's a branching point. From the line of Jianmu's revival, I see three forks in the road."

"edge."

The blade, who was leaning against the wall, raised his head and looked over. He didn't say anything, but his eyes showed that he had heard.

Kafka also turned her head, her gaze falling on Elio.

"How exactly do we do it?"

"You go with him to Lin Yuan Realm. This time, you need to stop Dan Heng before he enters the Chi Ming Ruins."

Elio's voice was somewhat deep.

"Yanqing won't be showing up this time, so let's act directly and quickly help him regain his former power."

"We must be quick this time, as other Immortal Ship Generals have entered the fray."

Kafka glanced at the blade and nodded.

"Okay, we'll be back soon."

Elio nodded.

"Let's leave now, or we'll miss our chance. Remember, we must leave quickly and not linger."

Silver Wolf flipped the game console over and placed it face down on the table.

"And what about us?"

"Leave Luofu via the original route."

Kafka glanced at Blade, who had already turned and headed for the door.

She followed behind, paused at the door, and glanced at Elio.

"Is the branch you mentioned related to the Foehn wind?"

Elio did not turn around.

"...It's related, but it's not the right time to talk about it yet."

He sat on the windowsill, his tail swaying gently.

Kafka turned her head.

"Let's go, Ah Ren."