Peerless War God in City

C286 Just What Had Happened



C286 Just What Had Happened

"Tian, all these years, have you been staying in the North Realm?" Lin Shilu asked curiously as she held her chin and looked at Haotian with her delicate and beautiful eyes.    

    

Haotian had left for five years without a trace.    

    

The sea of people quickly parted and took five years!    

    

When Haotian heard this, he slowly drank the wine in his hand, not leaving a single drop behind.    

    

Then, he gently placed the wine cup on the table and slowly nodded his head.    

    

Having returned to his homeland, Yun Che had already left the Hsingyi for five years.    

    

Five years.    

    

A long, short time.    

    

But it could change many things.    

    

He was just a piece of cloth clothing, and although he had been plain and simple, after five years, he had become the current Military Commander, a supreme being.    

    

In the past five years, everything he had done could be treated as a legend.    

    

"What exactly did you experience in these five years of North Realm?" Lin Shilu continued to ask as she stared at Haotian with watery eyes.    

    

She was very curious, Haotian, after all these years at the North Realm … What did he do?    

    

Why.    

    

He had changed so much that he had become the ruler of the world!    

    

Haotian laughed lightly, and the winds and clouds gathered.    

    

"I didn't experience anything. It was just training. North Realm is the border, and there are a lot of wars going on. So, I have fought a few battles."    

    

As he spoke, Haotian poured himself another cup of wine and drank it all down.    

    

His tone was very light, very light, and his expression was also very calm. It was as if, in regards to his experience in North Realm, he was somewhat disdainful, and wasn't worth mentioning.    

    

However, Yu Jin, who was on the side, did not think so.    

    

In this Clear Sky, in this calmness, he knew very well … Amongst them... How many tears of blood were contained within.    

    

How many people.    

    

How many people were fighting in a bloodbath?    

    

When a general dies in a hundred battles, a warrior will return ten years later.    

    

Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many of them had returned?    

    

Haotian    

    

Only five years.    

    

Then he was conferred the title of a peerless ruler, looking down on the world with disdain.    

    

His legendary experience could not be described with a single sentence, 'How many battles have I fought'.    

    

Under these calm words, countless bloodshed could be seen hidden within the mountains of swords and volcanoes... And the Bone of Loyalty.    

    

The three of them enjoyed their meal.    

    

Vegetable aroma, alcohol.    

    

Lin Shilu drank the strong wine in her cup in small sips. Her pretty face was slightly tipsy as she asked Haotian about her life for the past few years like a child.    

    

However …    

    

She was still not strong enough, and this wine was too strong.    

    

Not much.    

    

Lin Shilu then held the cup as her delicate body swayed before stably plunging into Haotian's embrace. After muttering a few words in her mind, she fell into a deep slumber.    

    

He saw Lin Shilu, who had been talking just a moment ago, falling into his arms in the blink of an eye.    

    

Haotian was immediately stunned.    

    

This girl.    

    

Not much.    

    

Drunk just like that?    

    

His alcohol tolerance was too low.    

    

"Sis."    

    

Haotian stretched out his hand and lightly shook Lin Shilu.    

    

But the latter did not respond at all.    

    

In Haotian's warm and hard chest, he was like a little pig. After rubbing against it a few times, he fell into a deep sleep.    

    

He was completely drunk.    

    

Haotian let out a faint sigh with a helpless look on his face.    

    

If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have allowed Lin Shilu to drink as much as she did.    

    

Of course, Haotian knew that he couldn't blame all of this on Lin Shilu. This breath of ale was extremely strong and had a lot of strength behind it.    

    

Compared to the famous wine from ancient times, three bowls were not enough and were thousands of times stronger.    

    

It could be said that when the wind blew, he would fall down and pounce on the bed.    

    

Not to mention Lin Shilu, even the people who drank a lot would be drunk to the point where they could drink a full cup.    

    

Only abnormal people like him and Yu Jin could ignore them.    

    


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