Zhan Long

The night was over. The next day, under my strong demand, the nurse finally agreed to remove the stitches for me. But when the gauze was uncovered, the nurse found my newborn skin under the scars on the chest and arms. The nurse was shocked, she ran for the doctor immediately. The doctor couldn’t believe it. He thought that a man couldn’t have such a strong recovery speed and something must be wrong. I didn’t say much, but I knew that this was Yang Yan Level’s physical recovery speed, that is, the one who achieved Yang Yan realm was already close to God. And the strength of the body would be different from a mortal.

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At 9 o’clock in the morning, I made an appointment with Li Mu, Wang Jian, Yue Qing Qian, Lin Xiao Wu, Ran Min, Song Han, and others to see off for Dong Cheng Lei in the cemetery. Lin Wan Er drove the car, carrying me and Dong Cheng Yue. And I held a bunch of white flowers in my hand. Its fragrance floated, which made my mood weighed down. The grave of Dong Cheng Lei was in the corner of the cemetery, which covered a big area. Dong Cheng family was noble in Hangzhou, so they had enough money to do this. Besides, Dong Cheng Feng regarded Ah Lei as his biological son, this love was imaginable.

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The car parked outside. I was in a new suit, holding the flowers and getting off the car. Li Mu, Lin Xiao Wu, Matcha, and others also arrived. They all were wearing black clothes and slowly walking in the cemetery. No one spoke, the atmosphere was so suppressed.

After a while, we arrived at the tomb of Dong Cheng Lei. The photo on the tombstone looked still so stupid.

I put the flowers in front of the tombstone. Slowing kneeling down, my heart suddenly trembled, my ears seemed to echo the sound of Dong Cheng Lei calling me Brother Xiao Yao, my nose was sour, and my tears filled my eyes. I looked down, tears splashed on the flowers and my body shivered slightly. I wiped the tears, looked up and said, “Ah Lei, I hope there is only happiness and no massacre in heaven. Don’t worry, I know the person you most care about is Dong Cheng. Dong Cheng is fine. She has returned from Blood Scythes unscathed. Ah Lei, you call me Brother Xiao Yao. Then I’m also the brother of Dong Cheng. Starting today, I will take good care of her. I will not allow anyone to harm Dong Cheng at any time. Although I will not be the one who will accompany her all the time, I will definitely be the brother who cares about her and loves her forever. Ah Lei, rest in peace. I promise I’ll never go back on my word.”

Dong Cheng Yue trembled and cried next to me.

I slowly leaned over and officially kneeled to the tombstone of Dong Cheng Lei. Li Mu, Wang Jian, Yue Qing Qian, Matcha, Song Han, Ling Xiao Wu, Chen Yongjie, Tang Xue and other core players of Zhan Long behind me all kneeled down, regardless of the dirt on the ground. Yue Qing Qian, Matcha, Ling Xiao Wu, Tang Xue, and several other beauties even cried out.

How fragile life was! It was just like a fragile butterfly in the wind which could fly away at any time. We could do nothing but only cherish people alive.

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After the worship, a bunch of white flowers was placed in front of the tombstone. The Dong Cheng family had sent people to guard here and they all bowed to us. At last, the slightly older person said to Dong Cheng Yue, “Miss, don’t be too sad. Ah Lei will not want you to be sad because of him.”

Dong Cheng Yue nodded, “I will. Thank you, Uncle Liu.”

When it was about noon, I felt relieved and said to the crowd, “Let’s go to have lunch. It’s my treat. Coming to Hangzhou from far away, you must be fatigued by the long journey.”

Li Mu and others nodded. In fact, they didn’t have a good appetite, but I ate a lot last night which was three times the amount of normal people, as if I was making up for the meals during the seven days and seven nights of coma.

At noon, we arrived at a restaurant to have lunch in Hangzhou downtown. A group of people sat around a big table and ate quietly. No one proposed to have a drink. The sound of chopsticks tapping on dishes rang constantly, which seemed that these guys got really hungry.

When we were about to finish eating, I cleared my throat and said, “Don’t make the atmosphere so tense. Relax, tell me what happened in the game during the period of my coma. Is Zhan Long all right?”

Li Mu said, “Er… Not bad. Let Qingqian report to you about it.

Yue Qingqian put down her chopsticks and said, “Brother Xiao Yao, at your command, we killed all the fire dragons of the barbarian tribe and occupied all mounts at level 1 that we could tame. And we even went deep into the Endless Land and cleared all the fire dragons there. For five days and nights, we gained 3,000 Fire Dragon Horses. Following the advice of sister Cang Tong, we have assigned these Fire Dragon Mounts to the knights from [Flying Dragon] of Zhan Long, who rank top 3000 in terms of the level and overall strength of their attributes. Zhan Long now has 3,000 Fire Dragon cavalries with powerful overall fighting capacity, and at the same time, the Steel Blade Mount on Iron Blade Mountain is also refreshing. We have been recruiting – now the registered members of Zhan Long are 80,000, online players up to 50,000. The number of the Steel Blade Mount cavalries are 15,000. Plus 3000 Fire Dragon cavalries, our main force is 18,000 cavalries.

I nodded satisfactorily, “Perfect, with this main force, I believe that no one could rival us in Tian Ling City.”

Wang Jian said, “Yes, brother Xiao Yao. The development of Zhan Long is so fast that [Legend], [Hero’s Mound], [Prague] and [House of Prestige], all these guilds feel great pressure. Fortunately, Zhan Long didn’t make a lot of enemies recently, so they have no excuse to check Zhan Long.”

I took a deep breath, “Keep it up…”