Ten thousand miles away.
Countless girls surrounding Lu Benwei suddenly encountered various issues - some had to leave to make breakthroughs, some had family members pass away, all sorts of reasons popping up.
In no time, only a few lackeys were left in the private room.
It was empty.
Meanwhile, Lu Benwei sneezed and then collapsed onto the ground.
"It's over," Lu Benwei whispered in shock.
Ignoring the lackeys beside him, he soared into the sky.
"Bro, what's wrong?" a lackey called out.
"I've been cursed. I need to get that Heavenly Dao kid to change the currency back to break it..."
"Your brother here doesn't want to be unable to find a woman for life..."
Meanwhile, at Yi Feng's location.
Seeing Yi Feng cursing like that, the young servant trembled in fear and hurriedly advised, "Sir, mind your words, please be careful!"
"Mind my ass," Yi Feng raged furiously.
Beside him, Gong Chen watched trembling.
The master truly is the master.
Other experts all put on airs and act aloof.
Only the master shows his true nature.
And loves money too.
How down-to-earth.
Fortunately, Gong Chen still had some gold coins, though he didn't know what they were for before. But at least it solved Yi Feng's urgent need.
They finally bought a house.
After settling in, Yi Feng suddenly thought of something.
That is, could he ask the system to help him move the small island from the Immortal River Continent to Dark Shadow Island?
Lu DaSheng was carrying a pair of nightsoil buckets.
He was looking sternly at ten young men before him.
As the Heaven and Earth Sect grew larger day by day, producing countless amounts of nightsoil, Lu DaSheng had no choice but to expand his organization.
So,
He had selected ten holy disciples from the virtual realm and taken them as apprentices.
"Remember," he said.
"The path of carrying nightsoil contains great dao."
"To carry nightsoil, first calm your mind, and more importantly, don't fear others' gazes. Only then can you reach the pinnacle."
Lu DaSheng instructed earnestly.
"Yes!"
The ten young men responded respectfully, picking up their nightsoil buckets in unison and beginning today's work in an orderly manner.
Outside the small island.
A figure stood in mid-air.
He had red clothes and red hair - it was the long-unseen Destroyer of the World.
Beside him were ten men wearing armor.
"My lords, according to the envoy's investigation, the loss of fortune in the Immortal River Continent is related to this small island!" the Destroyer of the World said respectfully.
"Are you sure it's this small island?" one of the men asked in surprise.
"It's like this, my lord. The envoy said that only this place blocked his investigation," the Destroyer of the World explained respectfully. "And for a low-level plane like the Immortal River Continent, under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be able to evade the envoy's investigation. So this place is highly suspicious!"
"Hmph!"
"Such a small island can be destroyed with a wave of the hand."
"Why do we ten brothers need to take action personally?"
One of the armored men's voice rang out with disdain.