Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 744: Chapter 744: Luohua’s Counterattack Chapter 744: Chapter 744: Luohua’s Counterattack After finishing a Peking duck dinner at Quanjude, it was already nine o’clock at night.

Zhang Caixin turned out to be the heartiest eater of the group. Despite her usual preference for vegetarian food, she managed to devour so much duck, which was truly unexpected.

After dinner, Yang Yuxin had originally planned some recreational activities, but because of the Maoshan incident, everyone was not in the mood. They discussed and decided to stay in the suburbs to avoid the morning rush back to town the next day.

As for accommodations, they need not worry about it. With Director Yang there, they didn’t even need to prepare their identification cards.

That night, Feng Jing wrapped in a bath towel, knocked on Feng Jun’s door—she had deliberately broken the tap in her room.

They had been together for some time. In the past, she would not have been so proactive, but the events at Maoshan earlier that day had significantly affected her. For a cultivator, it seemed that cultivation level really was the ultimate leverage.

But as soon as she entered the room, she was taken aback—Sister Hong was also there, and she was dressed quite… scantily.

Seeing her arrival, Sister Hong chuckled mischievously, “Looks like I’m not the only one in a hurry to cultivate.”

Indeed, she wasn’t the only one. Moments later, there was another knock at the door, and to their surprise, it was Zhang Caixin.

Xiao Caixin rolled her eyes helplessly when she saw them both, “I just wanted to ask, are we going back to Zhengyang tomorrow, or are we heading straight to Maoshan?”

“To Maoshan,” Feng Jun replied decisively, “Maoshan hasn’t sought our help, but we can’t just wait for them to ask.”

“If we’re heading to Maoshan, you’ll need to get an early night’s sleep,” Zhang Caixin gave him a glare and turned to leave, “It’s going to be a long drive… don’t stay up too late messing around.”

“This little guy,” Feng Jun laughed helplessly…