Wang Ling didn't wait long in the coffee shop before a person who looked very much like Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal suddenly pushed open the door and headed straight for Wang Ling's table.
Although he looked like Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, Wang Ling was sure that this wasn't him, and was probably the legendary Grenade-Throwing City of Glio of Mixiu nation.
Ever since Battle Sect had become the world's number one sect, it had in fact started to plan for foreign territories and establish branch sects.
However, each cultivation country had different histories, cultures, and systems, so it wasn't easy to set up a branch sect.
For example, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had encountered a lot of obstacles in Glio of Mixiu nation. However, a sect couldn't go a day without a sect leader, and he still needed his real body to preside over the overall situation.
Given this situation, if he encountered any obstacles in setting up a branch sect abroad, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal would leave behind a "real clone" to carry out the task in his place.
Speaking of which, it was Wang Ling who had personally taught Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal this ability. As sect leader, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's work efficiency had clearly improved a lot after the emergence of all kinds of "Grenade-Throwing City of Glio."
"Greetings, Ling Zhenren." As soon as they met, this Grenade-Throwing City of Glio saluted Wang Ling telepathically.
He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, which was exactly what most foreigners in Glio City thought of him. One look and anyone would know that he was an elite among human Cultivators.
As a typical modern metropolis in Mixiu nation that combined science, technology, and production, Glio always gave the impression that it was a place where elites gathered.
It was as if the people walking on the streets were always wearing expensive suits or evening gowns, giving the impression that they had entered the SSR card pool of the human world.
It wasn't until he saw Grenade-Throwing City of Glio's attire that Wang Ling realized what the problem was. No wonder he and Wang Muyu had been low-key enough, but still attracted a lot of strange gazes. It turned out that there was something wrong with their "skin."
It had to be said that Grenade-Throwing City of Glio was very skilled at his job. He carefully ushered Wang Muyu and Diao Zhenren into the car, and then quickly took out two complete suits from a storage container inside the car, which happened to be Wang Ling's and Wang Muyu's sizes.
"Ling Zhenren and Little Brother Wooden Fish, please change into them. Ling Zhenren is used to keeping a low profile, so if you wear the same clothes as the people here, you won't attract any special attention," said Grenade-Throwing City of Glio.
Wang Ling nodded, and then used a spell to directly change clothes in one click.
It was a very convenient spell, and Mayor Glio was stunned by it.
Through the rearview mirror, he saw how Wang Ling and Wang Muyu looked after they changed into suits. The tailored black suits perfectly complemented Wang Ling's physique.
His spotless white cotton shirt and his red tie made him look a lot more spirited and energetic.
Coupled with the youthful vibe he exuded, this elite suit formed a perfect combination, like a Tai Chi disk.
On the side, Wang Muyu was simply a miniature version of Wang Ling, and Mayor Glio was stupefied.
After a long while, he started the car and seemed to come back to his senses as he said, "Ah, sorry, this suit fits Ling Zhenren and Little Brother Wooden Fish too well, I don't know what to say for a moment."
"The hotel has already been arranged; it's a hotel that our family just bought. Even if Ling Zhenren and Little Brother Wooden Fish don't have any immigration records, we don't have to worry about being found out. The Battle Sect has already thought of a way to complete the relevant formalities. "
"…"
In that instant, Wang Ling suddenly felt very guilty.
He had only wanted to buy a packet of crispy noodle snacks, but the Battle Sect had actually gone to such great lengths to buy a hotel for him …
But when Wang Ling thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt that something wasn't right.
The Battle Sect had invested in a lot of cultivation research projects in the last few months, which were the most expensive. On the other hand, it wasn't yet time to harvest the Heavenly Dao broccoli, so where would they have the spare money to buy a hotel property abroad?
He pondered for a moment and suddenly had a bad premonition …
Then, he opened his eyes, and the power of the King's Eye directly penetrated the air to help him spy on a distant scene.
Sure enough …
He saw Lotus Sun boarding an immortal boat and looking like she was in a hurry to go to Glio City.
Wang Ling: "…"
"Ling Zhenren actually doesn't need to feel burdened. Buying a hotel chain abroad is part of the company's expansion plan."
Mayor Glio said, "By the way, when I was at the entrance of the shop, I saw a woman talking to Little Brother Wooden Fish. Is Ling Zhenren familiar with this person?"
“？”
Puzzled, Wang Ling looked at the eyes in the rearview mirror.
"If I'm not mistaken, this person should be a very famous variety producer in Glio City called Michelle Lavin. People call her Madam Lavin. In addition to the technology industry, the entertainment industry in Glio City is actually also very developed. "
Mayor Glio said, "Generally speaking, this Madam Lavin won't take the initiative to talk to people. If she takes the initiative to come forward like this, it means that she might already have her eyes on you and Little Brother Wooden Fish. "
"Ah? Variety show? Is it one of those shows on TV where a bunch of big brothers and sisters who are very popular online are invited to make the audience laugh? "Wang Muyu couldn't help asking.
"There are different types of variety shows, but Little Brother Wooden Fish is actually right. Variety shows in the cultivation world today are essentially designed to make the audience laugh. In order to compete for viewership ratings, the directors and producers of these shows will stop at nothing, "Mayor Glio said.
Mayor Glio replied, "Madam Lavin is the producer of a large-scale reality show. According to the latest planning news, Madam Lavin is planning a parent-child show."
"Could it be … Where Are We Going, Dad?" Wang Muyu asked.
Mayor Glio shook his head. "Not really. The news I got is that the show is called Gone, Dad. "
Wang Ling and Wang Muyu: "???"
"This Madam Lavin is good at horror variety shows with the theme of curiosity, so she has always been very popular with the audience here," Mayor Glio said.
"It's said that the program of Gone, Dad is to organize several pairs of fathers and sons to go on a trip in an intimate atmosphere to improve their familial relationship. Then, they will set up an accident midway.
"For example, there might be a sudden car accident that will turn the dad into a mosaic or something … In short, all kinds of accidents will cause the dads to be eliminated one after another …
"Finally, the camera will be completely focused on the children so that the audience can see their reactions."
"…"
Wang Ling didn't know whether this variety show would be good or not.
But Wang Ling felt that the producers who planned this kind of show were really stupid …
Even if he had already been targeted by this Madam Lavin, there was no way he would take part in this kind of variety show.
Besides, he only had one day to go, and he had to go back tomorrow.
He still had school tasks to complete and homework to do …
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