"How dare you! Who are you calling a beggar, you're asking for..." A'Fu's expression turned angry upon hearing this.
He was a dignified Semi-Saint powerhouse, the former Grand Commander of the Imperial Guards.
To actually be insulted as a beggar by a common woman!
However, he couldn't bring himself to say the word 'death'!
Because he could tell that this common woman's cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Semi-Saint realm, only one step away from being on par with him!
"Get lost now, or I'll report you to the authorities for trespassing!" Gu Yan said with an angry expression, grabbing the bewildered A'Fu and throwing him out of the courtyard, causing him to crash onto the bluestone road.
A group of sows were also forced back by Gu Yan's Great Perfection Semi-Saint aura.
"Where did this beggar come from?"
"So smelly! How disgusting!"
"The Imperial City is the most prosperous place in the entire Southern Continent, how could someone like this suddenly appear?"
A'Fu lay sprawled on the street, amidst the bustling crowd.
A hint of disdain appeared on the faces of the surrounding people.
If A'Fu were dressed more raggedly, no one would say anything.
But A'Fu was too smelly.
People on this street had already started vomiting.
Amidst the contempt of the common people.
A'Fu fell into a daze, his mind reeling.
He discovered that each and every ordinary-looking commoner walking on the street was actually a great martial arts expert, at least a Semi-Saint.
"Where, exactly, is this place?"
"Am... am I not in the Imperial City?" A'Fu was so shocked by the unfamiliar environment and the powerful commoners that his lips trembled and his face turned slightly pale.
In his era.
A Semi-Saint was a hegemon.
But in the current Imperial City.
Everyone was a Semi-Saint.
"Impossible..."
"This is definitely impossible!"
"I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming!"
A'Fu's body stiffened, his hands and feet flailing wildly, clearly so shocked by the sight of the Imperial City before him that his soul was in disarray.
"Let me in, let me in!" A'Fu instinctively headed towards the courtyard from which he had been thrown out earlier.
In his panic, he believed that as long as he could return inside that gate.
This world would still be the world he knew.
And not, the familiar street scene, the terrifying commoners, and the infinitely frightening unknown.
However, from the moment he was thrown out of the gate.
He could no longer go back.
A single gate separated the collision between the great figures of the old Southern Continent era and the common people of the new era.
However, there was no longer any gap between the two.
This was an irony.
A huge irony for A'Fu.
In this kind of environment, his first reaction was not shock, but an overreaction, throwing himself into disarray.
Choosing to escape this powerful world.
"Hm?" At the end of the street, a line of Imperial Guards was patrolling.
Suddenly, an indescribable smell permeated the nostrils of the Imperial Guards.
"Ugh..."
"Is someone defecating in the street? It's so sour and foul!"
The Imperial Guards' expressions changed drastically, and they looked towards Chang'an Street, each with a hint of anger.
The Imperial Guards were responsible for the security of the Imperial City.
If someone were to defecate in the street, it would undoubtedly be their dereliction of duty!
"Report, rep..."
Just as the Imperial Guards were using their true energy to seal their mouths and noses and were about to go investigate.
A commoner hurriedly ran over.
"What happened ahead? Why is it so foul?"
Lü Qianxing frowned slightly and asked.
"Sir, a beggar has appeared on the street ahead, and the stench is coming from him."
"What?"
"A beggar, how is that possible!"
"The current Imperial City is a gathering place for thousands of realms, how could a beggar appear?" The Imperial Guards frowned.
Since the establishment of the Divine Demon Division.
The Divine Demon Lord has continuously assisted the Imperial Dynasty in expanding its territory and invading other void worlds, which is no longer a secret.
And the Imperial City, as the central city of the Imperial Dynasty, under the feet of the Son of Heaven.
The creatures from the worlds conquered by the Imperial Dynasty naturally want to see its splendor.
Therefore, the Imperial City has almost gathered the top beings from thousands of realms.
But now, a beggar has inexplicably appeared?
"Go, follow me to take a look!" Lü Qianxing waved his hand, today it was his turn to be on duty for Chen Ming, he couldn't let anything go wrong.
If a problem occurred under the feet of the Son of Heaven and caused an impact, it would shake the thousands of realms under the Imperial Dynasty's rule.
None of them, as small figures, could bear the responsibility.
Soon, Lü Qianxing led a group of Imperial Guards to the vicinity of the eastern city courtyard.
They immediately saw the dirty A'Fu!
A group of sows surrounded him, seemingly worried about enemies, this group of sows was aggressive.
However, in front of a group of commoners who were all Semi-Saints, mere sows posed no threat to them at all.
Ta... ta!
Lü Qianxing rode a tall horse and slowly came to A'Fu's side, using the spear in his hand to lift A'Fu's messy hair.
"It's you!"
Even though A'Fu had been hollowed out and his features had subtly shifted, one could still vaguely discern his spirit.
This was his former leader, A'Fu!
Lü Qianxing was secretly shocked, knowing that A'Fu was once a stronger existence than him, but now he had broken through to the Divine Demon realm with the help of the Imperial Dynasty's resources, but how had A'Fu fallen to this ghostly state?
And when Lü Qianxing recognized A'Fu.
A'Fu also recognized Lü Qianxing at a glance.
He opened his mouth, his face filled with surprise, shock, doubt, disbelief, and incomparable complexity, and finally, thousands of words converged into one sentence.
"Have I been lost for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years?"
A'Fu could feel that Lü Qianxing had an aura even more terrifying than the former Emperor, clearly a Divine Demon.
But in his memory.
Lü Qianxing was clearly just a martial artist who had just entered the Semi-Saint realm.
Now, he had become a Divine Demon in a bizarre way.
Adding to the terrifying commoners on the street.
A'Fu instantly felt lost in time, not knowing how many years he had been trapped underground.
"Lost?"
"No, from the last time we met."
"It's only been seven months."
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[Three Updates / Three Updates]
Chapter 187: Skywind Domain, the Master of the Divine Machine Pavilion
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"Seven months... Impossible!"
"You're lying to me!"
Black Tiger A'Fu widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
Seven months?
Was that possible?
