"The story below involves untellable secrets, so it ends here." Ji Chen turned his head solemnly towards Long Yi and nodded:
"This is the convoluted story of my return to the Hometown World, completed."
The air solidified for a moment.
Long Yi's sharp claws suddenly clenched tightly.
The next second, a fist bearing the sound of breaking sky slammed fiercely onto Ji Chen's shoulder.
"You brat, playing tricks on me."
Though over two hundred years old, Ji Chen now laughed like a prankster who had successfully pulled off a trick.
"Old Yi, show some respect for me. I'm different from back then; beating you is like child's play, don't force me to showcase my strength." He rubbed his numb shoulder, yet his face carried a smile:
