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High-Level Martial Era

The black dragon that rose from the depths of the South Sea unleashed an apocalyptic tsunami... Flame demons destroyed city after city made of steel and concrete, calmly departing from the center of nuclear explosions... Alien gods attempted to rule the entire galaxy... This is a future world where human technology is highly advanced. It is also an era that sparked a frenzy of Life Evolution in the Martial Path. Li Yuan, a Martial Path student on the verge of taking his college entrance exams, struggled to advance in this world while harboring the peculiar Divine Palace capable of envisioning the galaxy. Years later. "My current flying speed is 122,682 meters per second, and my power burst is..." Li Yuan flew at extreme speeds through the atmosphere about 180 kilometers above the surface of Blue Star, his cold eyes fixed on the massive creature at the dark void's edge, resembling the mythological dragon: "You, must be the strongest among all the invading Demigod life forms." "It's just unfortunate that I can now be called... Martial God!"

Beacon Immortal · Fantasi Timur
Peringkat tidak cukup
568 Chs

Chapter 152 Fish Spirit Tide

"Uncle Wan, how come you're here?" Li Yuan was quite surprised.

His itinerary had been communicated only to his family, and a few classmates like An Nong and Gǔ Qiánghàn.

Nobody else knew.

"Haha, wasn't I fishing by the lake yesterday? I happened to bump into your uncle and we talked about you," Wan Qinghe said with a smile. "Only then did I learn that you would be returning today."

"It just so happens that I needed to report to the City Martial Hall today. I finished my duties this morning, and thought why not come pick you up," Wan Qinghe said with a smile.

"That's quite a coincidence," Li Yuan joined in with a laugh. "Well, it's great. It means I can ride in Uncle Wan's flight vehicle and get home quickly."

Li Yuan did not call out the other person. A coincidence like this?

Even if it truly was, Uncle Wan had no need to pick him up from the airport himself.

It was over ten kilometers from the Martial Hall to the airport.