When Yan Rufeng left, his body was already somewhat shaky, which made it clear that the wine in the Cultivation World was even more intoxicating.
Yan Rufeng was helped to a VIP room and went to sleep. Three hours later, the sky had darkened.
The night was pitch-black, with a gentle breeze blowing. On the rooftop sat an extraordinarily handsome man, his delicate features looking somewhat melancholic. He raised his head and gazed at the crescent moon in the sky, letting out a soft sigh.
"I wonder where Mumu is in the Immortal World now and whether he found Sister Qingyue and Tian Lang..."
"Brother Yan, I've been looking for you for a long time. So, you're here."
Murong Yunhai flew over.
Yan Rufeng raised his head and smiled slightly, "City Lord Murong, what brings you here?"
"Brother Yan, Jiaojiao came by just now. She said she could take you to Dragon Origin Star!"
"Ha!"
Yan Rufeng let out a soft laugh, "City Lord Murong, go ahead, what does she want?"
