Longevity World.
The space was torn open; Lu Chang'sheng stepped out from the rift, letting out a quiet sigh.
Next to the dragon egg, Huang Qian looked over curiously and asked, "What's up? Didn't go well?"
Huang Qian couldn't even begin to ask what had happened.
After all, deep down, she just automatically believed nothing could possibly go wrong for Lu Chang'sheng.
If someone this powerful runs into trouble, you might as well say you've seen a ghost…
Lu Chang'sheng slumped into the chair like Ge You, his eyes vacant as he stared up at that endless blue sky.
Not even the warm sun drenching his body could stir the slightest sleepy feeling in him right now.
Then, Lu Chang'sheng recounted everything that had happened.
Huang Qian couldn't help but laugh: "If they actually had a way, then the Mortal Realm wouldn't have had its inheritance cut off and fallen to where it is today."
"But… at least they brought something useful to the table, right?"
Something useful?
