Urban Hardened All-area System

How could they bear it when they returned to this world and discovered that their original habitation had been taken over?    

    

This was the spark that led to the conflict.    

    

However, the question came again. If this was the correct timeline, then where did the people from that mysterious country go in the end?    

    

Where did the people go?    

    

What was the fundamental reason for the extinction of the prehistoric civilization?    

    

In the end, everything was based on Ye Hong's speculation. There was no evidence.    

    

In other words, did the prehistoric civilization really exist?    

    

Was it possible that the ancient people deliberately fabricated these things to deceive the later generations?    

    

After all, boring people could exist at any time.    

    

Ye Hong shook his head and shook off all the confusion in his head.    

    

Anyway, it was useless to guess blindly now. Ye Hong took a picture of the mural and sent it to Yue Shiyin, asking her to help analyze it.    

    

After taking one last look at the statue, Ye Hong left the place and continued to stroll around.    

    

He strolled around until it was dark.    

    

The people of Eight Trigrams Sect had already prepared dinner for the guests.    

    

Unlike the traditional Taoism sects, the Eight Trigrams Sect did not care about peace and quiet. Instead, they acted in a rather high-profile manner.    

    

Even the food they brought with them was extremely sumptuous.    

    

All kinds of delicacies were placed on the tables of the guests without the slightest bit of stinginess. It made the guests unable to close their mouths.    

    

At night, Sima Chongting came to look for Ye Hong.    

    

For some reason, he looked embarrassed and wanted to say something.    

    

Under Ye Hong's interrogation several times, the young Taoist priest's face turned slightly red and said in embarrassment.    

    

"Senior Brother, I just want to ask how to chase girls."    

    

Ye Hong snickered. It seemed like spring had arrived.    

    

"Chasing girls, this is a simple matter."    

    

Halfway through Ye Hong's words, he suddenly thought of something.    

    

Other than his first failed love in junior high school, he didn't seem to have chased any other girls, did he?    

    

Sima Chongting saw Ye Hong's stiff face and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, you have received the favor of so many girls. There is no reason that you do not know how to chase girls, right?    

    

This matter concerns my junior brother's lifetime happiness. Senior brother, you can't leave me to die!"    

    

Ye Hong patted Sima Chongting's shoulder and sighed deeply. "Junior brother, it's not that I don't want to help you.    

    

It was the girls beside him. ... It seems like they took the initiative to approach me."    

    

Sima Chongting: "Get lost!    

    

Sima Chongting was shocked and left the room with a face full of grief and indignation.    

    

Ye Hong shook his head and prepared to go to bed to rest.    

    

But not long after he laid down, there was a short knock on the door.    

    

Ye Hong immediately felt a chill in his heart.    

    

His alertness was too low. He didn't even notice that someone was approaching the door.    

    

He thought that perhaps Sima Chongting had returned, so he put on his clothes and went to open the door.    

    

The moment the door opened, Ye Hong's expression could not help but stiffen.    

    

Sima Zhengming was standing at the door with a smile on his face.    

    

So it was this old man. With his powerful strength, it was no wonder Ye Hong did not notice.    

    

"What's wrong? Are you planning to let this humble Taoist blow the cold wind at the door?"    

    

Sima Zhengming raised his eyebrows at Ye Hong.    

    

"Then won't I be hunted by the Eight Trigrams Sect?" Ye Hong asked.    

    

Seeing that Sima Zhengming didn't seem to have any ill intentions, Ye Hong made a small joke.    

    

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became much more relaxed.    

    

After Sima Zhengming entered the room, the first thing he said made Ye Hong's heart tighten.    

    

"Kid, you pretended to be my disciple and lied to Chongting for so long. Do you have to pay a price?"