Dream Picking Records

The owner of the arena on the other side had a gloomy face. The servant knelt down in fear, his head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "President...President, in order not to attract other people's attention, I have mobilized three people above the fourth level of Guiyuan to track and assassinate that kid."

"Well, you did a good job on this matter." The president said in a cold tone and turned around.

The servant kowtowed three times as if he had received an amnesty.

"Thank you, President. Thank you, President!"

"But merits are merits, and faults are faults. Merits and faults cannot offset each other."

Upon hearing this, the servant pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and quickly stabbed the man's throat. The man waved his left hand and the dagger was knocked down. He then grabbed the servant's neck with his right hand and twisted it off with a click. The bright red blood flowed from the servant's throat onto his hand.

He wiped the blood with a handkerchief and threw it on the servant.

"Don't worry, you've been with me for so many years, I will take good care of your family."

After leaving the duel arena, Wang Xiao took Feng Tingjun for a stroll in the night market where the lights were as bright as day. The hustle and bustle of the world was the same as usual. He secretly and unnoticeably dispersed his mental power, closely exploring the surrounding corners and people.

The lights of the vendors' cars illuminated the faces of the customers passing by. Three of them concealed their appearance well but still showed abnormality. The occasional glances they cast over were so cold that it seemed out of place with the bustling street scene.

Wang Xiao shook his head and sighed. He was participating in a normal game but still attracted the hostility of the evil wolf.

When Feng Tingyun found out, he was furious, but was afraid that the people following him would notice something was wrong, so he could only send a message: "Why are there so many bad guys among you humans? In my opinion, we should have killed that kid at that time, so that he would not become a scourge again when he grows up."

Wang Xiao was walking on the road, thinking about how to leave here safely. After receiving his voice transmission, he smiled bitterly and flicked his head. "Bad guys are everywhere, there are still more good people. You are still too young and don't understand many things."

"If I was seriously injured or killed Shi Shi on the spot, they would have an excuse to suppress me directly. Now they can only follow me and wait for an opportunity, and they dare not do anything to me blatantly."

Feng Tingyun let out a long "oh" after hearing this. Wang Xiao didn't know whether he understood or not. He turned around and walked into a bath center and booked a private room.

"Are you still in the mood to take a shower?" Feng Tingjun tilted his head in confusion.

"Why are you taking a bath? Hurry up, you are already in the state of concentration, it's time to transform into a human form. It's hard for me to run away with such an obvious bird like you."

"What do you mean by a bird? Please be careful with how you address me. I don't want to become a human." Feng Tingjun proudly lifted his tail, rolled his eyes and left the back of his head for Wang Xiao to see.

“Two meals at the Sage House.”

"Deal!" A pink little boy appeared in the hazy sunset. Seeing Wang Xiao staring at him meaningfully, he quickly waved his hand and put on a feather coat. Feng Tingjun blushed and glared at him fiercely: "What are you looking at? Why don't you change your appearance and get out!"

"Oh, it's so hard to get by. I don't know when I can show my true face to others."

As he spoke, Wang Xiao's figure grew taller, his skin became darker, his eyes widened, and his beard became untidy. He took Feng Tingyun's hand with his big hand and walked out of the bathhouse.

In the restaurant opposite the bathhouse, No. 10 and two men, one big and one small, sat at a table, tasting the local specialties with great interest.

"Father, should we take action to get rid of the flies behind their butts? It's a pity to leave such a talented person here."

"Just wait and see." The middle-aged man smiled and took a sip of tea.

Suddenly he turned his head to look at the burly, sturdy man coming out of the bathhouse, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Interesting." He put down his teacup and stood up slowly. "We should go now."

Number 10 was puzzled, but he still paid for the tea and left together.

Outside the bathhouse, there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man squatting in three directions, either bargaining with vendors or strolling around. They kept glancing at the bathhouse, carefully observing every man coming in and out. Half an hour later, the man and the bird still hadn't appeared. One of the middle-aged men in gray linen couldn't help but frown and impatiently sent a message to the oldest of the three to ask.

"Mr. Chen, we haven't seen anyone for such a long time. Let's use the tracking magic weapon to confirm whether the boy is still inside."

"What? You still don't believe my eyes?" The old man in a black robe snorted coldly as he sat on a wooden bench on the street with his eyes closed.

The man in sackcloth also had a bad temper. Seeing his expression, he was very unhappy. "If he runs away, will you be able to take responsibility? If the president gets angry, both you and I will lose our heads!"

The third man hurriedly sent a message to stop them from arguing, and at the same time advised: "Mr. Chen, just in case, you should take a look."

The old man in black robe had an unhappy look on his face. He flicked his sleeves and took out a compass.

At this time, the compass needle had already deviated from the direction of the bathhouse and pointed to the outside of the city. The old man in black robe suddenly lost face and stood there awkwardly.

“Hmph, if it weren’t for the host, Mr. Zhang, who left the mark of the Mingyuan Divine Fruit on the treasure-hunting compass, I wonder what you would do.” The man in hemp clothes snatched the compass, flew into the air, and chased in the direction of the pointer.

On the other side, Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun arrived at a valley after two hours of travel.

The bright moonlight is reflected in the quiet lake.

Wang Xiao, who was flying over the lake, suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind him. It was an arrow, shiny and pointed directly at the back of Feng Tingyun's head under the moonlight. Wang Xiao grabbed it and threw it back.

Wang Xiao landed with Feng Tingjun, wondering how the three people behind him could accurately locate and catch up with them. In order to prevent being tracked, he also checked the Mingyuan Divine Fruit and found nothing abnormal.

"You ran pretty fast, and you managed to hide it from my eyes." The old man in black robe wanted to make up for his mistake, so he took action without saying anything. He pulled out a long whip and quickly wrapped it around Wang Xiao's neck like a silver snake.

Wang Xiao kicked back ten meters, and the silver whip slapped in the air, causing the air to explode. The huge impact created a five-meter-diameter hole in the ground. He released gentle spiritual power to dissolve the aftermath of the impact.

He looked ahead with a slightly serious look. This old man was no pushover. He went all out from the start and had no intention of underestimating the enemy. What's more, there were two slightly weaker middle-aged men standing by, ready to attack.

The hot-tempered man in gray was also shocked by the old man's attack, and watched the fight with his arms folded in dismay. He and the other man in black were both at the fourth level of Guiyuan. Because they were relatively young, they were not convinced by the old man in black. Now the old man at the fifth level of Guiyuan showed his skills, which directly stunned him.

This is the strongest enemy Wang Xiao has encountered so far. He is not afraid. On the contrary, he is very excited. The spiritual energy in his body is jumping with joy. He wants to test the results of his cultivation through this enemy.

The old man in black robe missed his attack, and noticing the excitement in the other man's eyes, he retracted his whip and stood with his hands behind his back. He thought to himself, "Does this kid still want to treat me as his opponent?"

In order to save face, the old man turned to the two men behind him and said, "You are not allowed to do anything."

The old man was much stronger than them, and the two of them were happy to watch the show from the side, nodding in agreement. He looked at Wang Xiao who was eager to try with a joking look.

"I haven't taken action for a long time. I'll give you a chance today. If you defeat me, you can leave."

"Were you sent by the Arena to hunt me down? How did you catch up with me?"

"That's right. It's your fault that you offended someone you shouldn't have offended." The old man seemed to want them to die with their eyes closed as he took the treasure-hunting compass from the man in gray.

"The mark of the Mingyuan Divine Fruit is stored in this compass, so we can find you wherever you go. Well, now that I have said it, you can die in peace."