Chapter 1190 Black Dragon King
Chapter 1190 Black Dragon King
After sitting down, Ling Feng asked with a smile, "Brother Pu, hasn’t Old Ghost arrived yet?"
"He has arrived, but he’s gone to visit the Black Dragon King!" Pu Fuwan replied with a smile.
"Oh?"
Ling Feng was taken aback and then asked, "Who’s the Black Dragon King?"
In his understanding, could this person possibly have some connection with the Black Dragon Sect?
As a result, Pu Fuwan chuckled, "The Black Dragon King is a famous figure in Tailan Country, and many people in Southeast Asia worship him!"
"Oh? Is he some kind of master?" Ling Feng inquired.
Pu Fuwan nodded, "Yes, he was once a disciple of the renowned White Dragon King. I believe you’ve heard of him; back in the day when the White Dragon King was at his peak, the entire showbiz circle in Harbor Island revered him as if he were a god!"
"Oh, I’m not very familiar with that."
Ling Feng chuckled, and then didn’t pursue Old Ghost’s whereabouts further. Instead, he asked, "Brother Pu, since I’m here, can I start working?"
"Why the rush? You’ve come a long way, how can you start working before you’ve even settled down? What kind of person would that make me?"
Pu Fuwan laughed and then said, "Today, you do nothing. I’ll take you around the city to meet some local notables!"
"No, please!"
Ling Feng was speechless upon hearing this, and quickly waved his hand, "Brother Pu, spare me. I’m not good at socializing. If there’s nothing urgent, I’d rather stay upstairs with Ling Long and enjoy the view!"
"Well..."
Pu Fuwan paused and then understood; the couple was in the throes of passionate romance, not in the mood for socializing!
So he smiled and said, "Alright then, take a rest first. As for the promotional video shoot, I’ll have my assistant arrange it tomorrow!"
"Alright!"
Ling Feng nodded, and along with Yu Linglong, got up and followed Pu Fuwan’s assistant out the door.
After going upstairs and returning to the room, Yu Linglong saw Ling Feng standing by the window looking out at the street, and softly asked, "Why not sit down?"
"It’s nothing, just checking out the view here. I heard this place was a paradise for men. Maybe it’s because it’s daytime, but I don’t see any sign of a bustling nightlife." Ling Feng said.
Yu Linglong was taken aback, then secretly rolled her eyes, "I thought you were feeling down, but it turns out that’s what you’re thinking about!"
"Feeling down?"
Ling Feng was startled for a moment, then laughed, "You’re overthinking it. I was pondering on the way, not because I’m in a bad mood!"
"So you’ve figured it out?" Yu Linglong asked.
"Sort of."
Ling Feng sighed, "Although I’m skeptical about being a reincarnation of Shennong, since Sister Ling Yao is convinced, it must be right. It’s just a pity I have no memories of my past life and can’t recall what happened with her."
"If you want to know, Ling Yao will tell you!" Yu Linglong said.
"I understand. That’s why I want to have a good conversation with her after finishing things here." Ling Feng said.
Yu Linglong nodded, "Yes, that’s what everyone hopes for."
On that note, she added, "We women understand her feelings best. After waiting for a millennium and seeing you again, the process of moving from initial doubt to acceptance, and now being certain, has been quite an ordeal for her."
"I understand."
Ling Feng nodded, "I thought a lot last night; to be honest, she’s had quite the unfortunate journey too."
"As long as you know."
Yu Linglong nodded, then turned to look around the room, took out a suitcase from her space bracelet: "I’m going to change clothes first."
"Alright."
Ling Feng nodded, staring out the window, just hoping for the Gambling King tournament to end soon, so he could return to the Nine Heavens and discuss with Ling Yao.
A moment later, Yu Linglong came out in a fresh outfit, a beige short sleeve on top with a knee-length skirt, looking youthful and charming.
"You’re getting more and more into wearing skirts now!" Ling Feng mused with a smile.
"Only in front of you. I still hold back in front of others!"
Yu Linglong said, walking over.
Ling Feng smiled, wrapped his arm around her waist, and together they sat on the sofa, gazing out the window.
Just like that, nestled together without speaking, both were thoroughly satisfied.
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As evening approached, and before the sun set over the sea, the neon lights on the street began to flicker.
Soon, the streets were bustling with people, avoiding the heat, tourists were coming out to explore.
They could view the streets below, various stalls started to come alive. Ling Feng turned to Yu Linglong, "There’s a very unique tourist attraction here, would you like to see it?"
"Hmm? What is it?" Yu Linglong asked, curious.
"Ladyboys!"
"What are those?" Yu Linglong asked.
Ling Feng chuckled and whispered a few words into her ear, and before he finished speaking, her ears were already red!
Then, Yu Linglong glared at Ling Feng, "I don’t want to see that!"
"Aren’t you curious? It’s a local specialty after all!" Ling Feng said with a smile.
"If you want to see, go by yourself. I don’t want to!" Yu Linglong said.
Ling Feng laughed, "If you don’t go, I won’t go either."
"What? You don’t want to experience the charm of this men’s paradise?" Yu Linglong teased with a glance.
"Well, with you here, it’s already my paradise!" Ling Feng quickly replied.
"Cheesy!"
Though Yu Linglong appreciated it, she retorted and then rested her head on Ling Feng’s shoulder.
Just a few minutes later, someone unexpectedly knocked on the door.
Using his divine sense, Ling Feng realized it was Little Dao outside, so he told Yu Linglong, "It’s Brother Dao, he might be with Old Ghost."
"Go ahead then," Yu Linglong said.
Ling Feng got up and went to the door, opening it to ask, "When did Brother Dao arrive?"
"Feng, I came with Old Ghost. The old man wants to see you; do you have time now?" Little Dao asked with a smile.
"Of course, I have time!"
Ling Feng nodded, gave Yu Linglong a quick nod, and then left with Little Dao.
Not far from there, they went to another room in the hotel, where Old Ghost was sitting on a sofa, enjoying some tea.
Beside him sat Qingqing, looking very obedient as she helped brew tea.
Seeing Ling Feng arrive, Old Ghost waved him over, "Come on, my friend will be here soon!"
"Who is it?"
Ling Feng sat down, a bit puzzled.
"The Black Dragon King, a highly influential figure in Tailan Country now!" Old Ghost stated.
"Uh, is the old man planning to introduce him to me?" Ling Feng asked, somewhat speechlessly.
"Sort of. The Black Dragon King has quite an influence in the Chinese community. Befriending him could greatly benefit your future!" Old Ghost said.
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