567: Su Qingge returns to the Magic City and finally meets [asking for a gift~~~]

The next day, in the early morning.

The first hint of dawn appeared on the horizon, with light mist swirling around.

The first ray of sunlight quietly fell, as if the world was draped in a golden veil.

In this moment of absolute silence and tranquility.

Lin Xuan sat cross-legged on his bed.

His body was gently enveloped by a faint spiritual glow, like morning dew, resembling a solemn and upright statue.

His breathing was long and deep.

Each inhalation and exhalation seemed to resonate with the surrounding natural spiritual energy, slowly drawing the essence of heaven and earth into his Dantian, nourishing every inch of his meridians and bones.

As time continued to pass.

The spiritual glow became even more lustrous, as if it contained endless vitality and life.

After an unknown amount of time.

When the first ray of sunlight officially pierced through the treetops, crossed the window, and dappled Lin Xuan's face... his eyelids twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, breaking the silence of the entire night.

His eyes, after a night of cultivation, were even clearer and brighter.

Like countless stars hidden in the night sky, deep and dazzling.

A sharp gleam flashed through his pupils, like a bolt of lightning tearing through the night sky, filled with unparalleled power...

"Very good, I have now completely digested and mastered this power."

"From now on, I will never let Qingge suffer even the slightest harm."

"She is so delicate, so in need of protection..."

"I want to give her enough security so that she can live a happy and joyful life like any ordinary girl."

...

Lin Xuan's gaze was firm as he murmured to himself.

Then, he gently exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The air immediately rose like mist, appearing exceptionally ethereal under the morning light.

Crack! Crack!

Lin Xuan stretched his body, and his bones instantly let out a crisp sound.

He glanced at the rising sun outside the window.

A deep sense of anticipation unconsciously rose in his eyes, and a figure of peerless beauty gradually appeared before him.

Today is the agreed third day... I have a feeling... Qingge... is already on her way back... We will meet again very soon... This time we reunite, I will definitely protect you and never let you leave my side again...

At this moment.

Lin Xuan's heart was filled with the joy of reuniting with his beloved wife, his emotions surging.

He then got out of bed and walked around, his posture as tall and straight as a pine tree.

The spiritual glow around him gradually converged, merging into his body, leaving only faint ripples slowly spreading through the air...

"Hmm? What is this?"

When Lin Xuan habitually picked up his phone from the bedside and glanced at it, his pupils suddenly constricted, his face filled with disbelief.

He was astonished to find dozens of unfamiliar text messages on his phone.

After opening them, the content of the messages almost made his jaw drop...

[My Good Son, come quickly to my rescue! Your father is in danger, don't make me wait too long. Otherwise, you will forever be a fatherless wild child! — Lin Jianjun]

[Turn on your phone immediately and reply to your father. Do not wait until your father is truly beyond redemption, and then you will regret it. By then, it will be too late for you to regret. — Lin Jianjun]

[My dear son, as if seeing you in person. Your father is currently facing an unprecedented catastrophe and urgently needs the help of you, his brave and resourceful heir. — Lin Jianjun]

[Come quickly! Come quickly! Your old man is on the verge of death. Don't procrastinate, bring all the bodyguards from home, and come to rescue me immediately. — Lin Jianjun]

[Lin Xuan, you little rascal, did you hear me? Act immediately, right now. I am your father, and saving me is your responsibility and obligation. — Lin Jianjun]

[Are you still sleeping, kid? Wake up quickly. Your father is trapped in the medical room. I limit you to sending someone to rescue me within 24 hours of seeing this message. If anything happens to me, you'll regret it for the rest of your life. — Lin Jianjun]

...Σ(⊙▽⊙"a.

What the hell?!

Am I hallucinating?!

Did Lin Jianjun send this to me?

But isn't he in jail? How can he send me text messages in the middle of the night???

Browsing through the bizarre rescue messages, Lin Xuan's mouth twitched violently, completely bewildered.

There was even a moment when he suspected that someone else had sent the messages.

But the next second, this guess was instantly rejected by Lin Xuan.

Because of the abstract and bizarre nature emanating from these messages, from the inside out.

In this world, besides his scumbag father, there could probably be no second person who could imitate it so vividly.

On this point, Lin Xuan had 100% absolute certainty w(ﾟДﾟ)w——!!!!!

But how to explain these he sent to himself... Could it be that something really happened in prison???

A laughing lunatic like a zombie?

What the hell?! (・◇・)?

In my impression... this should be a face-slapping, satisfying novel in the style of [Crooked-Mouth War God Returns to Find His Five-Year-Old Daughter Living in a Dog Kennel! With a single command, One Hundred Thousand Retired Soldiers of Huaxia Rush Forth!] right?!

How come even "zombies" have appeared now!!!!

The whole style has completely changed, hasn't it?!

(ÒωÓױ)!!

Various elements crashing in will cause it to collapse!

It's like Journey to the West, with one piece crashing in... Son Goku fighting Monkey D. Luffy, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven VS Sun God Nika... These two put together, how strange they look?!

But Lin Jianjun also seemed to have no need to play such a boring joke with him in the middle of the night, it was meaningless.

Could this be true?!

Lin Xuan's heart was filled with doubts, and he looked utterly confused.

In his memory, there didn't seem to be any "zombie" plotline crashing in, right?

Could it be because this book was unfinished halfway through?

Are there still outline plots that he doesn't know about???

After all, this book was banned several times for political reasons, and the author was already disheartened.

Coupled with believing the online hype about a bull market, selling his house, borrowing money, going all-in on stocks, and finally losing everything.

The desperate author, with a moment of despair, ran to the rooftop to clear his head... In the end, he only managed to leave a last message... The wind on the rooftop is strong... very cold... very noisy...

"Forget it, if I can't figure it out, I won't think about it for now."

"Anyway, I'll deal with whatever comes my way."

"Now that the Child of Destiny is on my side, plus the power I got from the system..."

"No matter how many variables there are in the future, I will not be afraid."

...

It has to be said that as the only Drunken Sword Immortal in this world, his powerful strength gave Lin Xuan unparalleled confidence.

That being said, he still decided to go to the prison in person.

Of course, not to rescue his scumbag father.

Lin Xuan didn't care about the other party's life or death.

He mainly wanted to go to the prison to understand the situation and see if he could rescue Su Yan.

After all, if something happened to her, Qingge would definitely be sad and heartbroken when she found out... Lin Xuan didn't want his wife to be troubled by her aunt right after their reunion.

Plus, he was quite interested in the "lunatics" revealed in the text messages... Lin Xuan acted on his thoughts and immediately turned and left the room.

Rumble—

Two and a half minutes later, a low-key black Maybach roared out of the Su Family Manor...

At the same time, a certain airport in Modu.

Exit.

A figure of unparalleled nobility and peerless beauty slowly emerged, amidst the astonished gazes of the tourists.

"Xuan, I'm back."

"I miss you so much."

"And you... do you miss me?"

...