Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
Meeting Fantasy Spirit Emperor?
Luo Feng, Dylan, Luo and Bushka all had wide perspectives of the universe. Having seen much around, they also knew of the pinnacle beings of the 1,008 universe countries. For a small universe level punk trying to meet True Yan emperor, would it be that simple? It was simply dreaming. Similarly, would it be so easy to meet fantasy spirit emperor?
"Big brother, this…" Luo Feng frowned.
Wanting to meet fantasy spirit, he himself didn’t have any connections with her, and never seen her before.
"Is there no way?" Hong looked at Luo Feng, "If there’s truly no way, then…"
"Don’t rush."
Luo Feng shook his head, "Big brother, I can only say I’ll try my best."
"Hm." Hong nodded.
The ceremony went on.
Luo Feng lifted a wine glass and returned to Silver snow official’s side.
"Luo Feng." Silver snow sat there, slightly lifting his glass.