Starry Sky Railway: Starting with a furious outburst at Aha

The crisp sound of the slap lingered and echoed for a long distance before dissipating.

Zhou Yuan was dumbfounded, staring at his "golden right hand".

Why is it so loud?

Zhou Yuan had also delivered such a perfect, resounding slap before, which required special techniques: bending both hands into a cupping motion to ensure that there was enough air inside when the palms collided, while also ensuring that the sides were sufficiently close together.

But Kaffa's buttocks are clearly not concave, so where did I hit her?

Before Zhou Yuan could figure it out, Kafka's slightly trembling voice rang out:

"you you......"

"What do you mean 'you'? We're even now, we don't owe each other anything anymore!" Zhou Yuan chuckled and looked over.

At this moment, Kafka's face was as red as a peach blossom, and she looked beautiful and alluring. Paired with that tight short skirt, it made Zhou Yuan's hands itch again, and he hesitated.

"I take back what I just said. How about... I charge interest?"

Thinking this, Zhou Yuan was about to make a move when he suddenly saw the rope in Kafka's hand come loose. She immediately broke free from the Qiong Guan Formation's restraints and fell from mid-air.

Without pausing, the moment she regained her balance, she spun around and kicked Zhou Yuan straight with her black high-heeled boots.

"Damn, what kind of quality is this rope from the Taibu Si?" Zhou Yuan complained.

He had assumed that the revival of the Jianmu tree was what allowed Kafka to break free from the Qiongguan Formation's restraints, but he hadn't expected that Kafka had already been able to break free freely all along; it was all an act all along.

When Zhou Yuan wanted to "take revenge" again, she finally couldn't hold back anymore.

This straight kick was extremely fast and fierce, and if it hit, it would definitely have a significant effect. Unfortunately, Kafka was facing Zhou Yuan, who was already prepared.

Zhou Yuan merely retreated slightly, dodging Kafka's attack and grabbing her leg in the process.

"Hey, when will this cycle of revenge end?" Zhou Yuan said with a faint smile. The blessing of purity and beauty made him completely calm when facing a contest of strength.

Kafka frowned and didn't answer. Using Zhou Yuan's strength, she twisted her waist and straddled his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, her shapely thighs, encased in stockings, suddenly tightened, clamping around Zhou Yuan's neck, attempting to subdue him in this way.

"Uh, is this your way of getting revenge?" Zhou Yuan stood there completely bewildered (physically), unable to see anything or tell whether it was a punishment or a reward, only feeling waves of pleasurable sensations like being coiled around by a python.

"That's enough, that's enough, someone's coming soon." After a brief standoff, Zhou Yuan spoke first, using unstoppable force to remove Kafka.

At this moment, even Kafka's earrings turned completely red. As soon as she was put down, her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground. Seeing this, Zhou Yuan helped her up.

"Hey, don't do that. People will think I'm abusing prisoners. I didn't fight back at all."

His gentle smile and polite demeanor only made outsiders think he was a kind gentleman helping a beautiful young woman who was exhausted. As for how she became exhausted... who knows?

"This person is a monster."

Seeing Zhou Yuan's calm and composed demeanor, Kafka felt a chill run through her body.

Words of power? Useless! Guns? Useless! Physical skills? Useless! Prophecy? No such person found!

He completely subdued her, leaving her no chance to fight back!

Kafka's beautiful eyes trembled, and she dared not look Zhou Yuan in the eye again. She quickly broke free from his grasp and ran to the edge of the Qiong Guan Formation.

"Aren, we should go."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure dressed in ancient clothes with bandages wrapped around his hands darted out from the corner, as if he had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

This person is none other than Blade, a member of the Star Core Hunters, whom players jokingly call "Knife-Pointing Bro"!

Zhou Yuan stood still, making no attempt to stop the two. Ren merely aimed his fragmented longsword at Zhou Yuan before joining up with Kafka.

"Zhou Yuan, you...we'll meet again."

Before leaving, Kafka gritted her teeth and said to Zhou Yuan.

"If your methods of revenge remain unchanged, you're welcome anytime," Zhou Yuan said cheerfully, waving goodbye. "I suddenly realize I'm not so vengeful after all..."

Kafka left, and Zhou Yuan waited in place for a moment. Sure enough, the Luofu Immortal Ship began to shake.

Rumble!

In the distant sea of ​​clouds, an ancient, enormous tree stump began to emit an unusual aura, bursting forth with abundant vitality. The stump began to sprout and grow, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a trunk hundreds of feet long, with branches hanging down and emerald green fruits containing rich life force beginning to develop.

It is a fertile Jianmu tree.

As Zhou Yuan gazed at the fruit on the tree in deep thought, the sound of hurried footsteps approached, and the pioneering team rushed to Qiongguan Formation.

"Where...where did Kafka go?" March 7th was dumbfounded. "How are we going to explain this to that diviner?!"

"She ran away during the earthquake...and her accomplices were there too."

"Her accomplice? That Blade?" Walter pondered.

"Exactly."

“If what Kafka just told me is correct, there’s no need to explain anything to the Tabernacle,” Xing stepped forward.

"Since things have come to this, let's leave it at that." March 7th's gaze turned to the clearly visible Jianmu tree. "Speaking of which, how did this dead tree stump suddenly come to life?"

"It seems someone activated it using the power of a star core..."

While everyone was talking, Huanlong didn't interrupt. She leaned close to Zhou Yuan's ear, her face flushed, and said, "My benefactor made quite a commotion just now."

"Yes, Jianmu."

"That's not what I'm talking about."

"Hmm? What else is making noise?" Zhou Yuan looked over in confusion, but quickly realized what was going on when he saw her shy expression.

It turned out that she was referring to the long, mournful sound of a slap that had just been heard.

"Hmm, that's pretty good." Huanlong was addicted to being hit, and she could tell exactly where Zhou Yuan was hitting just by listening. Zhou Yuan could only give her a thumbs up.

At this moment, March 7th and the others had finished their conversation. She looked at Zhou Yuan and asked:

"Zhou Yuan, we're planning to go see the Grand Diviner to find out what's going on. Are you going?"

"Since you've already asked... of course I'm not going." Zhou Yuan didn't miss any opportunity to slack off.

"Oh, so what are you going to do?"

"make money."

......

On the other side, Fu Xuan had already reported everything he knew to Jing Yuan.

“Actually, I knew the Star Core Hunters had nothing to do with Star Cores as soon as that guy appeared.” Jing Yuan’s projection nodded, showing his mastery. “I just never understood why they insisted on bringing the Star Train into this.”

"The information we have now obtained from Fu Qing matches our previous speculations perfectly. It is truly unbelievable that the Star Core Hunters went to such lengths just to connect the Starry Sky Train and the Immortal Ship."

"General, I still don't understand," Fu Xuan asked疑惑地, "If the goal is simply to get our side on the train, what's the point of arranging an undercover agent? And what's the deal with Kafka and Zhou Yuan's conversation?"

At this point, Fu Xuan suddenly recalled Zhou Yuan's covetous look at Kafka. He tapped his hands repeatedly, and a surveillance video appeared, showing the scene of the Qiong Guan Grand Array.

Seemingly to prevent others from learning the techniques, the surveillance cameras of the Qiong Guan formation were positioned a little further away, so that the voices of those within the formation could not be heard, but their movements could be clearly seen.

Sliding the progress bar, the two saw Zhou Yuan first slap Kafka's butt, and then Kafka sat on Zhou Yuan's face.

Fu Xuan stared in disbelief: "These two are practically flirting!"