My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 155 Spatial Showdown

Xie Ninglan found it both funny and infuriating, and went up to pull him, saying, "What's the point of talking to these people?"

They'd seen plenty of people like this during those apocalyptic years.

There are many people who see others living well and try to take advantage of them; if they can't get a free ride, they resort to outright robbery.

This is just the beginning; the tougher days are yet to come.

"What are you doing? Why are you attacking our team leader?"

"What are you doing? Are you looking for trouble?" Xin Wenyuan blocked the team leaders with his arm.

Before he could call for reinforcements, Zhang Shifuzhang led several brothers to quickly surround him, each showing off their bulging muscles, ready to fight.

Although the opposing convoy had a large number of people, they did not dare to make a move easily because they saw that Zhang Ju and his men looked like they were trained fighters.

"You started it, didn't you? You started it."

"Didn't you guys come here looking around on your own?" Xin Wenyuan grabbed another team leader with one hand, and the others were so angry that they surrounded him, ready to fight.

Xin Wenyuan pulled out a fruit knife and pressed it against the team leader's neck. "I'm telling you, tell these people to back off and not to cause trouble."

The team leader stood frozen in place, frantically giving his men meaningful glances.

“I know you’re a group of several fleeing teams, a hastily assembled caravan,” Xin Wenyuan warned the leader, grabbing him. “With so many of you, it’s hard to talk. I’ll give you a temporary number; I’ll call you 001. The one I just kicked out is 002.”

“You’ll be 003,” Xin Wenyuan said, pointing to another man with a dark red face and a large neck.

"What do you want? Your team has a lot of people, but there are also many elderly, weak, women and children. You want to fight us? Don't you think you've considered the consequences?"

Xin Wenyuan slapped him on the head, making him buzz. "As one of the team leaders, I'm telling you, don't cause trouble."

The team leader, numbered 001, blushed and looked displeased. "So what do you want to do? Yes, we were the ones who came to look around first, and we were rude. But this guy, you were the one who kicked first."

"All that rambling is useless. Just one thing: from now on, don't come around asking us what we eat or drink. Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you, understand?"

Lingling opened his mouth, his expression clearly showing some embarrassment.

“My brother was just talking too much, why did you kick him so hard? Look at him now, he can’t even get up.”

"That's just him bluffing. Do you think I don't know how strong I am?" Xin Wenyuan put down the fruit knife, hooked his arm around Linglingsan's neck, and walked towards the crowd on the other side.

"003, you're one of the junior leaders in this convoy, right? Then go back and do some ideological work with the masses. Instead of keeping your eyes on others, you should rest and hurry on your way. The sooner we get to Binzhou City, the sooner we can settle down and figure out what to do next."

After seeing off the team leaders, Xin Wenyuan returned to the gathering place and beckoned Zhang Shifuzhang to bring his men over.

He led eleven soldiers a short distance away to have a brief meeting with them.

"Be prepared at all times; those people up ahead might try to steal our things at any moment."

"His Highness the Crown Prince has enough manpower, so we don't need to worry about him. As for the others, they can lend a hand if they are able."

"If a fight breaks out and chaos ensues, remember that you must protect the old lady and the ladies and young misses in the carriage."

"Yes."

Zhang Ju cupped his hands in greeting, "Fourth Master, rest assured, in the event of chaos, we will stay by your side to protect the old lady and the others."

Xin Wenyuan returned to Xie Ninglan's side with his hands behind his back. Seeing his wife soaking her feet, he quickly joined in.

During this time, the couple would occasionally get together to soak their feet. The rest of the Xin family had probably become numb to it all and didn't say a word more...

"Oh my, my daughter is urging Mianmian to study again." Xin Wenyuan turned around and saw his daughter holding Mianmian's hand.

The latter appears to be resting with its eyes closed, but is actually frantically circulating its internal energy.

"How are you doing? If you don't advance to the third level soon, your girl might not say much, but she's definitely thinking about giving you extra training."

"More or less." "What do you mean by 'more or less'?"

"I have a feeling it's just one step away from success."

"Alright then." Old Xin, though usually unreliable and a master of deception, had never fooled his daughter when it came to cultivation.

Previously, everyone complained that it was dark every day, with no light at all, and that the days were upside down, with no one knowing what day it was.

But now that it's bright daylight, everyone hates it even more.

The main problem was that I had to travel with my head covered by a cloth every day, and it was always too bright to sleep soundly.

I couldn't sleep well and felt tired and sleepy while traveling.

After several days of this cycle, everyone felt like they were on the verge of a mental breakdown, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

After eating today, many people lay down and fell fast asleep as soon as they hit the ground, perhaps because they hadn't slept well for days.

Most people's daily routines have long been completely disrupted by the long nights and days.

Thanks to the old man in their team who has an accurate timekeeping device, Xin Nian no longer needs to ask him anything. The old man will tell you the time precisely at noon and sunset.

Several teams, after learning the exact time, also started to follow their schedule.

Xin Nian stared at Chang Mianmian, who was diligently cultivating, for a while before silently withdrawing her gaze.

Suddenly, I sensed an unusual fluctuation in the air not far away.

She raised an eyebrow, and with a slight shift in her gaze, she vanished from the spot.

At the same time, Xiao Jinzhi, who was leaning against the soft backrest with her eyes closed, moved away at supersonic speed and instantly disappeared from the group.

Liu Huo, who was dozing on the carriage shaft, suddenly opened his eyes and saw only Zhu Yan's rapidly disappearing figure.

He lifted the carriage curtain and peered inside, but there was no sign of the Crown Prince.

As soon as Xin Nian's figure flashed to a hillside, she immediately sensed the abnormal fluctuations in the space there.

The entire space is constantly shrinking from top to bottom and from the outside in.

The soil beneath their feet churned violently.

Xin Nian moved quickly through this space. From the outside, this sealed, fixed space would seem very strange to Xin Nian.

She would appear in mid-air, seemingly floating along the ceiling, then dart to the left and then to the right in a second.

But it never left the hillside, like it was darting up and down in a rectangular fish tank.

A figure draped in a dark green cloak slowly appeared outside the hillside. The square chin hidden under the brim of the cloak bulged out in a long, protruding shape, like a deformity caused by too much Botox.

Xin Nian stopped all movement, turned her head, and glanced at the person through the transparent barrier.

"Give up resistance and submit to me, or you will be devoured by my spatial behemoth." An aged voice emanated from beneath the dark green cloak, carrying an unquestionable tone.

Xin Nian smiled sweetly at the person with her eyes crinkled.

The cloaked man's thick eyebrows, hidden beneath his hood, furrowed deeply.

Suddenly, I felt a sense of danger approaching from behind.

Just as the cloaked figure was about to turn around, he sensed that the flow of water was wrong.

His movements slowed down.

Now, when he turns around and looks back, it's as if time has been frozen, slowed down infinitely by eight hundred times.