Closer to Revealing My True Self
Chapter 505 - 337 Dragon-Slaying Saber_1

Chapter 505: Chapter 337 Dragon-Slaying Saber_1

These touched-up photos are clearly prepared on purpose!

I bet some guess if a million-dollar salary retoucher was hired to edit out all the irrelevant background, the less important people, the intruding light...

All edited out!

Besides, there’s that watch on Feng Yi’s wrist as he holds the trophy, looking as magnificent as the Milky Way!

The tricks are everywhere!

Feng Yi: "..."

Feng Yi should feel lucky that he didn’t show his teeth while smiling on stage.

Otherwise, who knows if the retoucher might have edited in a shiny "fang" or something.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle!

Feng Yi looks at this extra frame and really wants to say he knows nothing about it.

But, with such obviously photoshopped photos...

It would be so fake to claim I don’t know!

Feng Yi maintains a facial expression and casually says to Pan Weining and the other, "Don’t mind it, just a bit of care from an elder."

Pan Weining wants to laugh. It’s embarrassing to put himself in Feng Yi’s shoes, but he plans to compliment anyway, very supportive.

Wen Zhiyu, quick-mouthed, says, "Are you sure it’s your relative, not some crazed fan?"

Pan Weining adds, "This is clearly the caring of an elder for a younger one, that desire to show off any prize they get. I understand, hehehe."

While saying this, he gives Wen Zhiyu a signal: it’s just a plane ride, who cares if it’s an elder or a fan!

Feng Yi gives a smile in return.

Inside: I definitely have to buy my own plane!

The plane soon takes off and levels out.

Wen Zhiyu doesn’t sit still the whole way; he gets up to stretch his legs.

This time, Feng Yi stays out of the bedroom and instead sits in the cabin with them, listening to their stories about their time in Tuo Jia Town.

Bing is preparing food in the kitchen, and Wen Zhiyu, curious, goes to take a look. Seeing the ingredients Bing prepares makes his eyes light up and he rubs his hands together: "Preparing such a luxurious meal, that’s so polite, hahaha!"

Bing politely says, "Don’t mention it."

These ingredients are all standard.

Generally, the standard is for others, and the deluxe is for Feng Yi.

However, if Feng Yi is going to eat with them, the meals need to be standardized.

The situation is different from last time; it’s impossible for Feng Yi to leave Pan Weining and Wen Zhiyu in the cabin while he hides in the bedroom to eat.

Wen Zhiyu doesn’t know the ins and outs. He thinks that since Feng Yi has covered all the expenses for this trip, the meal must have been specially prepared for them by Feng Yi.

How thoughtful!

The flight is comfortable, with plenty to eat and drink. Wen Zhiyu is in high spirits and talks a lot, but under Pan Weining’s subtle indications, he doesn’t mention anything about Feng Yi, talking instead about his own experiences in Tuo Jia Town.

The estimated 4-hour flight by Pan Weining takes less than 4 hours from takeoff to stable arrival.

"I was planning to sleep on the plane, but here we are already!" Wen Zhiyu says, pulling his luggage out.

Pan Weining gets off the plane right behind him.

But Feng Yi stays a bit longer on the plane; Pan Weining and the other know Feng Yi has some things to say to the crew and the chef, so they head off to the rest area to wait.

In the cabin, Bing pushes the food trolley over, which is filled with meals he prepared.

Closing the door to the cabin, only Feng Yi, Bing, and Jia in charge of security remain inside.

The things to discuss with Bing have already been said in the hotel. Feng Yi stayed on the plane a bit longer to deal with the leftover food.

They might not be able to eat well every day in Tuo Jia Town. It’s a small place with few outsiders, attracting attention easily.

After his meal, Feng Yi, with Jia, finally gets off the plane.

Bing will return to Yang City with the crew.

Pan Weining had arranged a pickup in advance and they are taken directly from the airport to the residence of Pan Weining’s uncle in the town.

On the way, Feng Yi looks out the window at the small town streets.

During the peculiar climate period, many cities regressed in development, but here, it was the opposite.

The meteor frenzy brought enormous opportunities to this small town.

The town’s boundaries expanded outward, taking on the shape of a city.

Roads spread like veins, injecting life into the town.

Once, countless tourists flocked here from afar, and it transported large numbers of tourists elsewhere.

Throngs of meteor fans once came with high hopes.

And countless discouraged people left with grief and unwillingness.

There were those who became overnight millionaires and reveled in glory.

And others who met with ruin and despair.

As the meteor craze faded and the climate anomaly subsided, the former meteor hunters switched careers, and the town seemed to lose its vitality.

Maybe there are still some passionate youths who come here to play treasure hunt games, but that’s about it.

The town is no longer as vibrant as it once was.

The years move forward, but time seems to have abandoned this town at its most forlorn point.

While other cities have revived and thrived, this place seems stuck in the state it was twenty years ago.

Wen Zhiyu, not one to keep silent, starts to talk about the changes here when he sees Feng Yi looking outside.

"Seems like there are even fewer traffic lights now. Makes sense, not many cars on the road. If a light breaks, no one wants to fix it, so they just remove it."

"Most shops that are still here have been around for over twenty years, all sort of limping along. There aren’t many good finds, just lots of fakes."