In the evening, at the best hotel in Yvale City, a table full of good food had been wiped clean by Ranjeet.
Fortunately, this was a common occurrence for everyone.
He burped with satisfaction.
"Brother, this is the first time I am this full since I've come here."
Gardiner still felt dizzy. After all, anyone who was hit on the back of the head by the ancestral weapon would have to slow down for half a day.
Gardiner was drinking, looking at Henry unfriendly, and then looked at Jone, who was sitting next to him. He was still a little worried and asked, "Did this little b*stard do anything to you?"
"Yes, he asked me to call him uncle!" Jone complained.
"What the h*ll?!" Gardiner slammed the table and shouted, "Henry, can you control yourself? Well, you have to do something exciting, don't you?"
Henry ignored Gardiner and gave Ranjeet a signal with his eyes.
After patting his stomach and burping, Ranjeet pulled out his ancestral weapon and hit Gardiner on the back of the head. Then, the whole world became quiet.
In the next few days, Henry took Gardiner and Ranjeet to roam around Yvale City. Gardiner was extremely excited because they had returned to the familiar civilization. At least half a pack of cigarettes was available every day, and Ranjeet had enough food to eat.
"What do you plan to do next?"
In front of a drink stall, Henry asked when the four people sat down.
"I want to do business here!" Jone said without thinking. She liked doing business too much now.
"Brother, I wanted to go to the West." Ranjeet looked serious. "I always feel that something is guiding me."
Henry looked at Ranjeet. To be honest, it was quite unexpected for Henry that Ranjeet suddenly enter the Sect. Moreover, he was forced to enter the Sect by Japheth.
Japheth was Justus' True Spirit. He had been metamorphosized and lived a new life. He was very outstanding. When Japheth left, he told Henry that Master Lu was in trouble.
Ranjeet's admission to the sect was certainly not a wicked whim of Japheth.
"In the West, there is the Sakya Shrine, which is also suitable for promoting Buddhism." Henry nodded and looked at Gardiner. "What about you?"
"Me..." Gardiner glanced at Jone, then shook his head and said, "I don't have many thoughts. Wherever Jone goes, I'll go. I've been away for so many years. It's time to spend some time together."
Henry looked at Gardiner and did not speak. He definitely did not believe that Gardiner was a person who could be idle. Gardiner made this choice now because he felt that he owed Jone and wanted to compensate her.
"Don't! Don't stay with me!" Jone quickly shook her head. "I will be very busy every day. You only smoke and drink. My salary is very low right now. It's not enough to feed you. You should go out and look around."
Jone also knew the reason why Gardiner made this choice, so she hurriedly said that and refused Gardiner.
Gardiner lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then he exhaled a long breath and said, "Then I want to take a walk. Bence City appeared in the Vast Thousand Worlds. Since the Vast Thousand Worlds is a scam, I need to check out the origin of our bloodline."
Gardiner was going to trace the source of the bloodline.
There was a palace in the deepest part of the southernmost land.
The palace was carved out of ice crystals, and when snow fell on the ice crystals, it melted in and filled the ice crystals with even more chill.
Ice Palace!
This was a place that was not known by others, a place known as a restricted zone in the outside world.
A young girl stepped on the ice crystal with her bare feet. Her long hair was hanging down to her waist, and her long silver hair turned white in a year. She looked at the snow outside the Ice Palace with no expression on her face. She murmured, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry. I couldn't help you."
A single ice crystal descended from the sky, creating a deep crater in the ground. Every step here was filled with danger.
"Cesia, take care!" A heartless female voice sounded, shouting out the young lady's name.
The girl turned around and bowed slightly. "Senior Shimon."
"Come back." Shimon's voice was still emotionless.
Snow fell down from the sky. Even the second level experts of the Heavenly Way were incapable of dispelling the falling snow. The snow was boundless, and it was impossible to see what was up ahead.
In the Ice Palace, there was only endless loneliness!
Here, Cesia could only look at the ice crystals every day and silently miss Henry.
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