Bai Long.
Age: 1939.
Status: Where tigers always prowl at the edge of soaring clouds, emerald sashes hide dragons within.
Occupation: Daoist priest.
Inviting Bai Long to join the "Nine Continents Chat Group".
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Binhai.
Garden City No. 404.
The moment Zhou Yi received the group invite, he instinctively summoned the Xuanwu Divine Armor. His divine sense swept a radius of several miles, confirming no trace of mana anywhere around.
"Could it be a Return to Void-level boss secretly pulling the strings in the Nine Continents?"
He took a divination stick container out of his storage pouch, performed a minor Tian divination, and gave it a gentle shake—one of the spirit sticks dropped.
Peace and safety.
Zhou Yi relaxed a little. The Black Tortoise Armor reverted into a tortoise shell, and he began a Grand Arithmetic calculation.
"So that's how it is… Turns out that communication number I casually left back then has finally been found by someone."
