Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

"Young friend Chang Geng, I can accept your suggestion to use a megaphone to sing and gain buffs..."

Jing Tian covered his face, unable to bear to look, feeling that this behavior was somewhat divine.

Why are you suddenly declaring your suffering, buddy?

Do you really expect the people of Fengrao to be moved by what they hear, realize the wrongness of their aggressive behavior on the spot, make up the repair costs, apologize and leave?

If Feng Raomin were truly so conscientious, his disciples should all have come to succeed him.

Now, Jingtian seriously doubts whether Chang Geng is really a "hunter".

This has absolutely nothing to do with "hunting"!

This is probably not something that "pleasant theft" could happen!

Has Di Gong's eyes been acting up lately? Who did he hire?

Jingtian felt a headache coming on.

Of all the "Hunter" travelers he had ever met so far, none were as unconventional as him, let alone the Heavenly General of the Imperial Bow.

'No, the Emperor's Bow must have had a deeper meaning in doing that.'

Jingtian shook his head, looking at his back and thinking.

One should not assume accomplices are malicious.

The Emperor's Bow must have had deeper considerations, but he just hadn't noticed them yet.

"Sorry, brother, we got carried away and didn't pay attention. How about we compensate you with all the supplies from our ship?"

Just as Yue Yu was about to take out a few wolfsbane pills for him as an emergency, a series of booming sounds, like thunder and drums, came out in unison, not a second apart!

"?"

Yueyu tilted her head, completely unable to believe what she was seeing.

Will the people of Fengbao, who have always been known for their aggression, apologize for their aggression, or even offer a formal apology?

Which fictional historian is pulling the strings behind the scenes?

This scenario is far too abstract.

Yueyu didn't understand whether he was a succubus or if his words were laced with ice.

A few words, not even sweet nothings but complaints, and yet these bountiful people were all charmed.

As the Heavenly General of the Imperial Bow, what kind of scene hasn't Yueyu seen?

Whether it's the clash between the messengers or the falling of an arrow from the Emperor's bow, it's all the same.

But she had never seen a scene like this before!

What a departure!

"Is that what makes him special...?"

Jing Tian murmured to himself, appearing unusually calm.

From the very beginning, he was convinced that the Emperor would never choose people arbitrarily.

Therefore, if Chang Geng is really just making empty promises, that would be the biggest blow to him.

Fortunately, Chang Gung was a talented man.

"The world is so vast, there are countless wonders."

Jingtian was deeply moved by the Emperor's intentions.

There are three paths in the universe that possess the ability to control people with words.

"Joy," "Harmony," "Memory"

The word that best fits Chang Gung's behavior is undoubtedly "pleasure".

It seems that he has far more to offer than they imagined.

"Do you want it?"

Chang Geng raised his hand to temporarily cover Qian, then turned his head and asked.

"...I just want them to die."

Yueyu snapped out of her daze.

"Peaceful resolution is not the style of a 'hunting expedition,' especially considering that these 'abundant people' killed so many of my immortal ships' soldiers."

She didn't ask him how he did it; she simply answered his questions.

"I already said I'm going to help my senior with the arrow, so I definitely have to kill every single one of these pests."

Chang Geng didn't understand why she thought he wanted to resolve things peacefully. Was it because his appearance was too gentle?

"Given the certainty of their survival, should the Immortal Ship accept their supplies or not?"

Chang Geng put it more clearly.

"want!"

Yueyu isn't stupid. If you really follow that logic, what's the difference between that and giving it away for free?

You're the one who can't do without this!

"it is good."

Chang Geng nodded, then removed his hand from the microphone.

"If a brother is that temperamental, what else is there to say?"

Chang Geng started with one of his brothers.

"Alright, we've become friends through this fight. Let's leave the supplies here and call it a day. Whether it's a lot or a little, you don't need to make any more."

"They've already called me brother, so a token gesture is enough."

Volume 1: NO.10: Carrying all the hardships of yesterday, let's exchange them for some happiness and fulfillment tomorrow.

"Hey, you're so passionate, bro!"

Upon hearing this, the wealthy people present were moved to tears.

They initially had the upper hand, but after Chang Gung's export...

They immediately retreated, stopped fighting, and abandoned everything to begin gathering on their own, just like the Delta's withdrawal.

The people of Fengrao crowded together, boarding one beast ship after another, without stopping even when someone shot arrows at them from behind.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he's obsessed.

This victory without a fight left many of the celestial soldiers who had escaped death completely bewildered.

I'm completely baffled. What's wrong with these people? They were fighting just fine, so why did they suddenly decide to stop?

Is something big coming?

The people of Xianzhou all had this idea.

"Hey bro, we'll just leave these supplies for you. Hope it doesn't ruin your mood. Sorry about that!"

The next moment, as expected, the big one arrived. The bountiful people who had just retreated into the beast ship suddenly came out again.

The difference is that last time I went back empty-handed, but this time I came out with bags and packages.

Red springs, gold and silver treasures, unique biotechnology, and all sorts of other miscellaneous things were piled up on the ground.

This process continued, with one fleet after another, sending out countless items—enough to build a small mountain.

The people of Fengrao brought out everything they could, almost giving him their own beast-shaped ship.

"Hey, what can I say about your attitude? We don't have any issues, let's just consider this a friendship between brothers."

Chang-Geng spoke in a tone that suggested they were "brothers."

"As expected of a Freljordian! Well, brother, we're done here, so we'll be heading out now. Keep in touch if needed!"

After making the compensation, Fengrao Min raised his arms, which represented different races, and waved them from side to side as he spoke, before returning to the beast ship.

This time they are truly ready to leave.

Carrying all the hardships of yesterday, let's exchange them for some happiness and fulfillment tomorrow.

The background music, which had never been heard before, emanated from the character "乾" and resounded throughout the entire venue, leaving Jing Tian momentarily dumbfounded.

Byd Chang Geng treated his precious cloud-viewing mirror as a treasure for the people!

"Hey, isn't that ridiculous!"

Chang Geng watched their fleet ascend into the sky, clasping his hands together and shaking them; the necessary procedures couldn't be skipped.

"Are you just going to let them leave so easily?"

Yueyu asked in confusion, wanting to know his next move.

Do you like fireworks?

As Chang Geng spoke, he raised his bow to the sky, aimed, and drew the string.

"what?"

Yueyu didn't understand what he meant.

Chang Geng smiled without saying a word, and just kept pulling the arrow.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

An inexhaustible supply of imaginary energy flowed from him and gathered in the bow!

Release the string, draw the bow, release the string again, and arrow after arrow!

He unleashed a barrage of attacks that consumed enormous amounts of energy, seemingly without any pressure!

boom!

The arrow struck the beast ship squarely, piercing through its bottom plate!

Unlike the Immortal Ship, the technology of the Bu Li people is all cutting-edge!

Their vehicles and weapons are all living things; to put it more vividly, they all have life.

The presence of life means that they can autonomously heal themselves in response to impacts, which greatly improves the ability of the people of Fengrao to avoid crashing.

But it was all for naught in the face of Chang Geng's overwhelming numerical superiority.

The horrifying flesh and blood that made up the entire ship's hull were revealed.

They moved about, seemingly bewildered.

Trying to mend the gap is futile because of the "Hunter's" special attack against Abundance; the hole just keeps getting bigger.

Boom! !

The beam of light shot out by Chang Geng exploded with a bang!

None of the beast ships that had just taken off survived; they were all engulfed in a bright purple light comparable to the dawn!

If we were to use a rabbit head as a metaphor, it wouldn't be any less powerful than the four-character skill of a four-character character in a four-character tower defense game whose nickname sounds like "chewing gum"!

The beast ships exploded one after another, their hulls turning into ashes scattered in the radiant light. The spectacular scene of the explosions in the sky was like a dazzling firework!

"This is the Emperor's personal instruction in archery..."

Yueyu murmured, looking at the magnificent view above, before turning her gaze back to Chang Geng's back.

She noticed it when he drew his bow.

The longbow in Chang Geng's hand is proof of his status as the Heavenly General of the Imperial Bow!

In other words, it's a blessing on par with her "Flying Yellow"!

This is quite remarkable!

It should be noted that bows and arrows are closely related to the Star God of Hunting, and none of the guardian spirits possessed by the seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow can be associated with them!

If Emperor Gongtian is the direct descendant of the Hunting Clan, then Chang Geng is the Hunting Clan's direct disciple!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he is above everyone else!