Another World: Loser's Counterattack

030 Differential treatment

Lan Feng said that it would take a few months to walk from here to the edge of Demonic Beast Forest, and ten days to fly. When he first heard about flying machines, Yu Nai couldn't help but retort. Cultivators all knew how to fly on their swords, but he choked to death with a single sentence from Lan Feng, "Bringing you along would consume a lot of my cultivation level."

After Yu Nai finished listening, he obediently stopped complaining. Indeed, he was now a burden, but even though he was weak now, he would one day grow up, and at that time, he would make sure that everyone who bullied him would be stepped on by him! No one dared to look down on him!

As if he had seen through Yu Nai's ambitions, Lan Feng faintly said: "Let's talk about it after the successful remodeling of the Root Bone."

Yu Nai's self-confidence was impacted, he wanted to spit on Lan Feng's body.

Looking at the colossus in front of him, the corner of Yu Nai's lips twitched. "We spent ten days on this?" It looked like an eagle, but its size was much larger, and the feathers on its giant wings were almost as tall as Yu Nai himself.

"He'll probably stop to rest for half a day." After Lan Feng finished speaking, he walked over to the ticket office. Yu Nai was still standing there looking at the Demonic Beast, and when he realized that Lan Feng was not back yet, he turned around, and noticed that his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was talking to the ticket seller.

When Yu Nai went over, he just so happened to turn his head around, and saw his line of sight: "Today's tickets have all been sold out."

"No way." Yu Nai was startled, he never thought that there would be a day where all the tickets would be sold out here.

At this time, a group of people came from behind him. Yu Nai turned around and saw a row of six people, all of them wearing exquisite black robes, with exquisite insignia on their chests. The one in the lead was a kind-looking old man, Yu Nai discovered that there were five insignia on his chest.

As soon as he saw them, the ticket seller ran up to them, greeted them respectfully, and ushered them into the aircraft.

When Lan Feng saw that the ticket seller had returned, he pointed towards the direction of that group of people. "It's not that there are eight seats, they only have six people."

That person immediately replied, "Sir, there are still two seats. However, Sir Karl and the others said that they will not ride with ordinary people. I'm afraid that it might affect their cultivation."

Is he disdaining to sit together with a mortal like me? Yu Nai secretly ridiculed in his heart.

Lan Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, the young man felt cold behind his back, he vaguely felt that he could not offend the person in front of him, but after thinking about the orders from the superior, he could only brace himself and face it. After all, offending six alchemists at once was not even enough for him to cut off 10 heads.

"Hmph, when will we start this trip?" Lan Feng's voice also unconsciously carried a hint of coldness.

"One hour later." The youth's forehead began to drip with cold sweat.

"Your supervisor is Ye Fei, right? Call him over."

"Your excellency knows the supervisor?" The young man couldn't help but be shocked when Lan Feng suddenly mentioned his boss's name, looking at Lan Feng's expression with a bit of suspicion.

Ignoring the young man's expression, Lan Feng slowly said: "I have some ties with you."

Then, he looked at Lan Feng carefully. The young man guessed what Lan Feng meant, and was somewhat on good terms with him. Was their relationship not as good as he had imagined? However, no matter what, the youth still turned around and went back inside to look for his boss.

Ye Fei was sleeping and was not in a good mood when he was called out by his own subordinate. After listening to the whole story, he almost twisted his subordinate's neck.

The young man was almost crying from his boss's mistreatment. He was afraid of offending some big shot.

Ye Fei's expression did not look too good. As he slowly walked to the ticket window, he saw a silly looking teenager looking at him. Ye Fei spun a few times in his mind before coming to the conclusion that he did not know this person.

"Ye Fei." A faint voice sounded beside him, as if it was filled with pressure.

When Ye Fei heard this voice, his body trembled. He turned around and saw that familiar face. The face that was not happy immediately turned into ashes and turned into a flattering face with dog legs. "Sir."