Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

He had only inadvertently glanced at it just now. When he saw that face, even Meng Ran felt a little stunned.    

This woman was in her early twenties. She was tall and exquisite. Although her long wine-red hair covered most of her face, the watery red lips that were like rose petals and her slender chin that was filled with temptation undoubtedly showed how devastatingly beautiful this girl was.    

Even Meng Ran faintly felt that this woman's appearance was not much inferior to Yin Qingxue and his cousin's. Perhaps only Jade Pool Fairy could suppress her.    

"Interesting. Their position just so happens to be where the Flood Dragon escaped. Could it be that other than me, there is someone else who has discovered this Flood Dragon?"    

When he thought about the search of the two men in black by the river, the corner of Meng Ran's mouth revealed a smile.    

"A Partial Essence Stage Flood Dragon. Even Martial Arts Grandmaster would have to retreat when he sees it. These young men really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."    

After saying those words softly, Meng Ran comfortably leaned against the back seat.    

Not long after, the taxi arrived at the foot of Xiufeng Mountain.    

When the driver saw that he was about to walk into the depths of the clouds, he immediately said anxiously:    

"Young man, you can't touch these clouds! The Jiangzhou City Weather Bureau had already issued a warning. These clouds contain a large amount of high concentration of cold air, which has an eroding effect on the human body. If you stay for too long, your bones will be broken by the cold! "    

When Meng Ran heard this, his footsteps paused. He said softly, "It's fine."    

After saying that, he ignored the driver's advice and walked towards the depths of the clouds.    

The driver saw that the young man did not listen to his advice and could only sigh helplessly. He turned around and left.    

These clouds were naturally formed by the Cold Mist Formation. Ordinary people would indeed be injured if they came into contact with it, but Meng Ran was a Godly Kingly Body, so how could he be afraid of this tiny cold fog?    

After returning to the villa, Meng Ran checked the Source Crystal that had a Dragonhorse sealed within it. He found that the crack had become a little deeper. Other than that, there was nothing else to worry about.    

"At most a year, at most half a year later. I'm afraid this little guy is going to be born soon."    

Rubbing the crack on the Source Crystal, Meng Ran was deep in thought.    

Although this kind of super creature had many incredible innate abilities, and the cultivation level might even reach the God Congealing Period, Meng Ran wasn't worried that this little guy would hurt him.    

Apart from Meng Ran who didn't sense any hostility from it, Meng Ran also had dozens of Immortal Arts that could subdue this creature.    

The moment this super creature appeared was the best time for Meng Ran to make his move. These Immortal Arts could sign a soul contract with the Dragonhorse, allowing the Dragonhorse to serve him as its master.    

However, Meng Ran didn't intend to use these Immortal Arts, because he had an even bolder idea.    

After taking a hot shower, Meng Ran sat cross-legged on the roof of the villa and started cultivating slowly.    

Early in the morning the next day, when Meng Ran was considering whether he should go back to Jianghua to take a look, he saw the phone that he had thrown on the bed.    

Because it had been a long time since he had charged, the phone had automatically turned off.    

He connected to the charger and after a few seconds, the phone automatically turned on. Just as Meng Ran was about to leave, the phone rang.    

It was Mu Qingya calling.    

"Meng Ran, where have you been these few days? Your phone has been switched off."    

Mu Qingya's slightly dissatisfied voice came from the other end of the phone.    

"Something happened these few days. My phone ran out of battery, so it turned off automatically."    

Mu Qingya replied with an Oh, but she was a little excited. "Meng Ran, let me tell you some good news. I sold your BMW to you for 1.5 million yuan. How about it? Quite a lot, right? "    

Meng Ran heard Mu Qingya's tone of taking credit and couldn't help but laugh, "Quite a lot. Thank you for Beauty Mu's help. I'll treat you to a meal when I have time."    

"Sure, sure. Oh, right. There seems to be a masked ball being held in Prosperous Brilliance Grand Hotel in a few days. I heard that many beautiful and handsome men will go. I have two invitation cards in my hand. Are you free? "    

Mu Qingya asked with hope. One of her pretty faces was flushed red. Mu Qingya had never attended a mask ball with a man in her long life.    

She had just heard that Meng Ran wanted to treat her to a meal, so she was happy and said it out loud. As soon as she said it, she thought of Meng Ran's identity as Martial Arts Master, afraid that Meng Ran would reject her.    

At this moment, Mu Qingya was really shy and afraid.    

Meng Ran was silent for a while, "About what time it is. I have an agreement with someone that I will be leaving Jiangzhou for a few days on the 27th of October."    

Mu Qingya heard that there was a chance and said happily: "It's fine, it's fine. There is no conflict. The specific time has not been decided yet. But it must be after the 27th. Does that mean you agreed? "    

A smile appeared on Meng Ran's face at the end of the call. He nodded and said: "Of course. I can't wait for Beauty Mu to invite me. However, when I think of the murderous gazes of your pursuers, I'm afraid."    

Mu Qingya spat and said, "Humph, you are the dignified Martial Arts Master. They are afraid of you. It's settled then. I will tell you the exact time in advance. Oh right, remember to send the bank card number to me so I can transfer the money to you. "    

Meng Ran agreed and hung up the phone.    

Prosperous Brilliance Grand Hotel? Shouldn't Lee Zekun and his son be lying in the hospital? Could it be that they recovered so quickly? Or did this hotel fall into someone else's hands?    

Meng Ran looked at the phone and muttered to himself in puzzlement.    

Meng Ran did not know. Behind this Fake Masked Ball, a huge conspiracy had already been formed. It was quietly hibernating, waiting for him to enter the net...