I'm not a drama god

When Xiaobai heard this, he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Xiaotao's weak voice sounded again:

"The opinions of the human world don't count here... For the fusion faction, Brother Chen Ling is our hero. He was, is, and will always be."

Without Chen Ling, Xiaotao and Xiaobai would probably have died at the hands of the Jiangtian Sect; without Chen Ling and his Disaster Legion, nearly half of the Fusion Faction would have been killed or injured before they even crossed the Gray Realm; and now Chen Ling is still risking his life in the South China Sea Realm to find a way for them to survive. Such a favor cannot be expressed in just a few words.

"But your brother..."

"Brother, you are not a god. It is not your fault that you failed to save everyone." Xiao Tao shook her head, her eyes filled with bitterness. "In fact, I have been mentally prepared for this over the years... I just don't want to believe that he is dead.

Thank you and the Son of God for taking my feelings into consideration and making up such a fairy tale. "

Chen Ling fell into silence.

Xiaotao is very sensible, but sometimes, she is too sensible...A sensible child always keeps all the sadness to herself and leaves the smile to others, which makes people feel distressed.

The Pu family did not catch up with them, and even during the escape, Chen Ling did not hear any movement behind him. He fled with the two of them smoothly and broke out of the ground from a field on the edge of the South China Sea.

Chen Ling glanced at the sky and his brows gradually furrowed.

It was almost time to meet with the Fusion Faction. If nothing unexpected happened, they would soon reach the entrance to the South Sea Realm...

Chen Ling turned to look at Xiao Bai and Xiao Tao and said seriously:

"Xiaobai, carry Xiaotao on your back and walk north... The toy factory should be nearby."

"Pu Jianyue has already gone to the Cao Gang to cause trouble. They won't attack the toy factory again. Now the Pu family is focusing all their efforts on catching me. The toy factory is the safest place right now... You guys should hide there, okay?"

"Yes!"

Xiaobai directly carried the weak Xiaotao on his back and nodded seriously.

"Brother Chen Ling...what about you?" Xiao Tao asked.

"I'm going to make some noise to attract the attention of the South China Sea. By the way..." Chen Ling paused for a moment.

"Call some people to help."

……

"The temperature has dropped again..."

At the door of the messy grocery store, a bald middle-aged man walked out slowly.

He held a teacup in his hand, blew away the rising hot steam gently, and watched the fallen leaves gradually drifting away on the street. The cool breeze from afar blew across the earth, making the old shop signs creak.

"The weather in the South China Sea has been unusual lately."

A figure wearing a woolen coat and a scarf walked up to him, looked at the turbulent situation with his eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Is this some kind of omen?"

"……Hard to say."

The bald man nodded slightly and took a sip of tea. "By the way, why do you keep coming to me these past few days? Have you completed the tasks for the Kite Rescue Society?"

"Basically." Chu Muyun hesitated for a moment, "Mainly, I'm still a little worried..."

"What are you worried about? Or rather...who are you worried about?"

"Now in the entire South China Sea region, we are worried about whoever is the most popular."

"Ah~ As expected of the famous 6 of Hearts, no matter which realm it is in, it can turn the world upside down."

"This time is different... This time, he seems to be a bit too ostentatious." Chu Muyun sighed, "After all, there are two demigods in charge of the South China Sea. If he makes too much trouble, it will be difficult to end it."

"What? Do you have a way to deal with two demigods?"

"How can it be."

"What can you do?"

"What else can we do? If something really happens, we should go and ask the Red King to save us."

"Will the Red King agree?"

"Tsk, I don't know... No one can understand this master and disciple pair."

Chu Muyun shrugged, leaning casually against the creaking doorplate, "But we can't handle the level of demigods, but for others... we can always give them a try."

“? You have come to this point now?” The bald man was extremely surprised.

"I'm still a long way off...but I managed to get someone here these past two days."

"Who?"

Chu Muyun looked at him and smiled without saying anything.

"Pretending to be mysterious." The bald man was too lazy to argue with him. After drinking the tea in one gulp, he turned around and walked down the store.

At this moment, a tiny afterimage whizzed across the street and flew over from the end of the alley opposite!

"what?"

Chu Muyun let out a soft exclamation, raised his fingertips slightly, and accurately caught the flying knife-like afterimage on his fingertips...

That was a letter.

The bald man walked out of the door again and looked in the direction where the letter came from. The end of the alley was already empty and there was no figure in sight. His expression was a little solemn.

"who is it?"

Chu Muyun did not answer, but quickly opened the letter, and a piece of letter paper and a playing card slipped out.

Looking at the face of the poker cards, Chu Muyun smiled slightly:

"Who else could it be? A famous figure."

"It seems that the Pu family is chasing him so closely that he can't even show his face." The bald man came close to Chu Muyun. "What did he say?"

"He needs help opening the door."

"Fusion faction?"

"Ah."

"From the perspective of the human world, this is like inviting a wolf into the house." The bald man glanced at Chu Muyun, "Do you want to help him?"

Chu Muyun smiled.

He put the letter in his arms, looked at the dark clouds in the distance, and said lightly:

"We are the Dusk Society, the public enemy of the human realm. Whether the human realm is willing to let the Fusion Faction in... is none of our business."

"If introducing the Fusion Faction can cause chaos in this realm and bury Nanhai Jun in advance, wouldn't that be a good thing?"

The bald man was startled, then gave him a thumbs up:

"And he has to be a formal member of your club. This idea is awesome!"

……

After delivering the letter, a red afterimage stuck to the corner of the shadow and continued to fly forward.

Chen Ling didn't have much time left. In addition, the "Six of Hearts" had disrupted the situation many times, and the entire South China Sea area was on high alert. He couldn't communicate with the people from the Dusk Society face to face, so he could only use this method to convey his needs.

Han Meng upholds his own justice and will not open the door for himself; but the Dusk Society is the public enemy of the realm, so naturally there is no justice. Chen Ling believes that the Dusk Society will definitely be willing to send people to help him.

Then his next task is to make as much noise as possible...

An invisible heart python extended from Chen Ling's sleeve and clung to Chen Ling's back. The huge snake head kept scanning the surroundings, spewing red letters, as if looking for something.

"So……"

"My 'fake', where are you hiding now?"