Chapter 363 - 118 Conversation
The Teleportation Scroll was left behind by Earl Ci Pu as he departed, and it was imbued with ample magic power, essentially providing Lu Hong with a life-saving charm. Yet, in reality, considering that his opponent was Zun Long, this charm was nearly as good as a decoration; Zun Long was a Space Archmage, and the idea of safely opening a teleportation gate to escape in his presence was pure folly.
However, for the moment, it served as an excellent tool to leave the shattered plane.
As for where the destination was, he had no idea.
With his vision blurring for a moment, Lu Hong stepped onto the soft grass, finding himself amidst a boundless grassland, encircled by hundreds of Third Transition combatants standing at the ready.
Lu Hong swept his gaze around warily and refrained from any hasty actions. Since Ci Pu had made promises on behalf of Nuoshan, it was unlikely he would harm him.
True enough, in less than a minute, space beside Lu Hong ripped open and Duke Nuoshan crossed over, greeting Lu Hong with a friendly smile, "Baron Yitian, you’ve worked hard."
Lu Hong also let down his guard, "Your Grace, those are your generous words. It’s merely a small fry trying to survive."
The servants following Duke Nuoshan quickly pulled out a sunshade, two armchairs, a round table, a teapot, and other such items from a Space Ring.
Then, with a slight flick of Duke Nuoshan’s index finger, he dismissed all the surrounding fighters, explaining to Lu Hong, "These were intended to deal with Zun Long."
"But these men seem a bit lacking," Lu Hong bluntly said. "Zun Long is a super warrior at the Third Transition Peak. Your followers here, at best, seem to barely reach the Third Transition Level Ten, right?"