As the airplane tore through the night sky and soared into the clouds, the petite girl who Shen Qiang had only glimpsed briefly did not travel with Shen Qiang and the others. Therefore, Shen Qiang still did not know if her beauty matched her face, but the exquisite ankle chain around her snow-white ankle left a deep impression on him.
Though only three days had passed, everyone accompanying Shen Qiang to the Alchemy Conference was already quite fatigued.
Thus, it was very quiet on the airplane.
Shen Qiang sat quietly in his seat, holding the Jade Scroll left by the Dragon Group War God. The events of the past few days flashed through his mind like a movie.
In the Cultivation World, if you're not strong enough, nothing you say matters.
Some people think that a friendly face will earn respect, but that's not the case. Wang Dama at the village mouth smiles all day, yet no one respects him seriously, while the village chief maintains a stern face and is always held in high regard.
