Now, I have mistakenly killed my only confidante. In this vast world, where is my home?
"Oh! Ah Zhu..."
The middle-aged man stood frozen on the bridge, heartbroken and filled with endless regret. He raised his hand and slammed it against the stone railing with a loud bang, sending stone chips flying everywhere.
He clapped his hands once, then clapped them again, and suddenly with a loud crash, a section of the stone railing fell into the river.
He tried to cry again, but he couldn't cry at all.
Just then, a cold voice echoed in his mind.
"Ding! Administrator Taishang Laojun invites you to join the 'Chat Group of All Realms'. Do you agree?"
Upon hearing the sound in his ear, the middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded.
"Who's there? Who's speaking? Show yourself!"
The man suddenly stood up, his large, round eyes scanning the surroundings, his heart filled with apprehension.
"Ding! You have joined the 'Chat Group of All Realms'!"
At that moment, the voice rang in the man's mind again.
"???"
The man's thick eyebrows furrowed. He thought that his grief might be so intense that he was hallucinating.
With his cultivation level, he could confidently say that it was impossible for anyone to appear within a radius of ten feet and escape his perception.
Just now, he checked again and again, and within this ten-zhang radius, apart from him and his confidante, there were only a few wild animals.
There wasn't a single living person in sight.
"Who could it be? In this world, there are very few people who can get within ten feet of me without my senses!"
"But aren't they all renowned figures in the martial arts world? Why would they be acting so furtively..."
The middle-aged man began to make plans.
Just then, a blue light burst forth before the man's eyes, illuminating the surroundings.
Faced with this sudden turn of events, the middle-aged man reacted with remarkable speed. He slipped and retreated three zhang (approximately 10 meters) in a flash, then slightly squatted down and raised his right hand into a palm, unleashing a powerful and heavy palm strike.
"The dragon that soars too high will regret it!"
The palm strike, accompanied by a roar of dragons and carrying immense force, slammed towards the blue light.
The middle-aged man struck out with one palm and did not stop, unleashing several more palm strikes in succession.
"Bang bang bang!"
However, what happened next caused the middle-aged man's face to change drastically, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
However, the several palm strikes passed through the air without causing any damage to the blue light, or even shaking it in the slightest.
The blue light followed him like a shadow, hovering three feet in front of the middle-aged man, at eye level.
Suddenly, the blue light changed, slowly unfolding like a scroll into a square curtain three feet long and three feet wide.
It's like the shadow puppet show performed on the street by the lowest of the low.
"this……"
The middle-aged man frowned deeply, completely baffled.
The entire curtain is divided into four small sections.
These are the chat history in the top left corner, the input box in the bottom left corner, the personal information in the top right corner, and the group member list in the bottom right corner.
Of course, the middle-aged man didn't know what a chat group was.
He looked at his personal information in the upper right corner, his expression one of utter astonishment.
The first image is a full-body portrait, a true depiction of a middle-aged man with a square face and tall stature, exuding a powerful and imposing aura.
Below his profile picture is his personal information.
[Group Member's Name]: Xiao Feng (Formerly known as: Qiao Feng)
Gender: Male
[Realm]: First-Order True Person Realm
Permissions: None
[Points]: 0
"What the hell is this thing?"
The middle-aged man, Xiao Feng, stared wide-eyed at the blue curtain in front of him, feeling both bewildered and impressed.
…………
This scene didn't just happen to Xiao Feng.
Another world.
The peak is thousands of feet high, and rows of buildings stand on the cliffs from the foot to the top.