Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1122- Breaking Free
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 922: Duel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1121- Black Mist Formation
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 591: Uncle and Nephew (3)
Ji Fanyin often went overseas in her previous life. It was usually her assistant who helped her pack her luggage, but she did learn a thing or two from watching her. It didn’t take her long to fill up her suitcase with a week’s worth of luggage and a small pouch of necessities.
On top of the usual emergency medicine, she didn’t forget to pack her pepper spray and self-protection tools.
The following morning, Ji Fanyin took a cab to the tourist agency to collect her visa. When she arrived at the airport, she thought that she would have to find her way around with her boarding pass, but to her surprise, Bai Zhou called her and told her to head to Gate 13.
She thought that there would be an assistant or butler there to guide her around, but after waiting there for several minutes and rejecting two kind-hearted people who offered to guide her, she found herself faced with an armored ‘low-profile individual’.
When he first walked over, she thought that it was another person who had come to offer his help and was going to turn him down, but she quickly noticed that his eyes looked a little familiar.
His face was covered with a black baseball cap and a black mask. There was a black duffel bag slung over his shoulder. With his tall and proportionate stature, he looked like a celebrity who was sneaking off somewhere.
Who else could it be other than Bai Zhou?
Ji Fanyin calmly propped up her sunglasses and said, “I can get there myself.”
Bai Zhou pretended like he couldn’t hear her words. He gestured with his chin and said, “Follow me.”
He started walking off, and the direction he was heading to didn’t seem to be where the self check-in machines were.
Ji Fanyin followed him with her suitcase in hand, making sure to keep a distance of several meters between them so as to give off the impression that they were two strangers who happened to be heading in the same direction.
As they walked on and on, Bai Zhou suddenly stopped and turned around to look at her.
The distance between them was enough to stuff an average bus in.
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