Journey to the Mysterious Sea

This time, Wang Xunhai experienced countless twists and turns and hardships in his long journey. Those difficulties and obstacles were like heavy mountains, which made him almost breathless. However, with his tenacious perseverance and indomitable spirit, he finally set foot on this familiar land that once haunted his soul. His figure was slightly tired, which was the trace left by the years and hardships on him. Every wrinkle and every trace of fatigue told of the suffering he had experienced. But there was no longer the confusion and hesitation in his eyes. Instead, there was an unswerving light, which was dazzling and bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly. The decisiveness and perseverance revealed in that light were like a sharp sword, which could cut off all obstacles in the world and open up a path of its own.

Without hesitation, he took out a technique from his arms with extremely skilled and smooth movements, like an experienced dancer. The scroll of the technique exuded a faint mysterious light, which was not an ordinary light. It seemed to contain endless power and profound mysteries. The light was like a thin veil, gently covering the scroll, making it even more mysterious. This light was like a mysterious treasure in ancient legends, exuding an alluring charm that made people want to explore the secrets. Without any hesitation, he handed the technique to Alice. His tone was as calm as water, but with a hint of unquestionable determination, he slowly said: "Take this technique and practice it." Although his voice was calm, it contained an irresistible power that made people want to obey his arrangements involuntarily.

Wang Xunhai knew very well that Alice was just a weak woman drifting in the world. She had a miserable life and a tragic fate, like a lonely fallen leaf, swaying in the wind and rain. She was wandering in the dust, and had experienced the vicissitudes and warmth of the world. Her originally innocent heart had long been tempered by the hardships of life. Deep in his heart, he never regarded Alice as his lover. The relationship between them was indeed only at a subtle and complex level. However, in his heart, he did have the idea of ​​improving Alice's life. This idea was purely derived from the pity and sympathy between friends, without the slightest impurity, like the first ray of sunshine that penetrated the mist in the morning, warm and pure, without a trace of utilitarianism and distractions. This emotion was like a gurgling stream, flowing quietly in his heart, nourishing his soul.

After finishing his explanation, Wang Xunhai turned around and left the hotel where Alice was staying without any regrets. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to carry a firm belief and an unyielding spirit, like a warrior on the battlefield, bravely moving towards his goal. He came to the streets of Narnia, where people came and went, and the traffic was very busy. People on the street were in a hurry, each busy with their own lives. The vehicles flowed continuously, and the horns sounded one after another, interweaving into a symphony of the city. The sound was like a powerful torrent, impacting people's eardrums, making people feel the vitality and noise of the city.

He shuttled through the streets and alleys of the city, his eyes as sharp as a hawk, not missing any corner. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all the fog and see through all the truths in the world. The surrounding noise, hawking, and laughter intertwined together to form a noisy ocean. The noise of the crowd, the shouting of vendors, the roar of vehicles, all kinds of sounds mixed together to form a unique sound landscape of the city. The sound was like a grand symphony, full of vitality and passion of life. But this seemed to have no effect on him at all. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to find the next target. His eyes were focused and firm, as if he had his own unique mission and goal in this noisy world. That mission was like a lighthouse, guiding him in the direction of progress in the vast sea of ​​people.

Finally, in a noisy construction site, he found a striking figure. It was a sturdy man, his muscle lines were particularly clear in the sun, and each muscle seemed full of strength, like a work of art carefully carved by a sculptor, showing the strength and beauty of the human body. His muscles were taut, as if ready to burst out with powerful strength at any time. He was wearing blue overalls, which were covered with dust and dirt. These marks seemed to be medals of his hard work, telling of his sweat and efforts, and witnessing every bit of his struggle for life. Although the color of the overalls had faded a little, they still looked tough and durable, just like his spirit.

He held a wrench tightly in his hand, and the metal part of the wrench flashed a cold light in the sun. The light seemed to echo his resolute eyes, as if telling his tenacity and perseverance. There were some signs of wear and tear on the handle of the wrench, which witnessed his countless labors. His face has typical oriental features, and his deep eyes are like a deep pool, deep and mysterious, which makes people want to explore the story in depth. His eyes reveal a kind of firmness and persistence, as if nothing can stop his pace. The high nose bridge is like a mountain, standing firmly, showing his confidence and courage. The lines of the nose bridge are straight and powerful, as if it is a symbol of his character. The resolute chin highlights his unyielding spirit, as if no matter what difficulties he faces, he can grit his teeth and persist and never give up. His chin is slightly raised, revealing an unyielding temperament, which makes people full of respect for him. He exudes a tenacious temperament, like a tree that still stands tall in the wind. No matter how the wind and rain destroy him, he can survive tenaciously. However, his name is quite strange, it is called Li John.

Wang Xunhai walked forward without hesitation, his eyes revealing a kind of confidence and majesty, as if he was the master of this land, and everything was under his control. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step carried an invisible pressure. He said bluntly: "I hire you to be my bodyguard. From now on, you just need to stay by my side and don't worry about anything else." His voice was loud and powerful, and it was still clearly audible in the noisy environment. When Li Yuehan heard it, his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment. His eyes were wide open, full of confusion and puzzlement. He asked back: "What does it mean to be your bodyguard? Master cultivator, do you still need my protection? You are so powerful, can't you easily eliminate all the threats in front of you? I can clearly feel the powerful cultivator energy fluctuations in you." There was a trace of awe and uneasiness in his voice, and he was obviously very surprised by Wang Xunhai's proposal.