Chapter 47: Curiosity

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"Mister, may I know who you are looking for?" The guard at the gate stopped the vehicle that was about to drive through. "My apologies, we have strict entry regulations."

"Apologies, I'm looking for Mr Fu Li," Fu Si rolled up the car window and flashed a smile at the young, slim-faced guard. "Is he free to meet?"

Hearing that he had come searching for Fu Li, the guard's expression turned solemn. "Please wait for a moment, I'll get in touch with the front desk."

"Thank you," Fu Si looked past the electronic gate at the grass and trees inside, as well as the imposing office building. Chang Long's earlier occupation of land in an area like the capital enabled it to sit on land that was so large it could casually set aside a spacious lawn to place sculptures, even though said land was extremely expensive in the current times.

"Sorry, Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu Li is out on field work today, he's not at the company," The slim-faced guard said politely. "Please come at another time or contact him in advance through his phone."

"I understand, thank you." Fu Si smiled and spoke to the driver, "Turn back."

The car made a U-turn. Fu Si looked at the large, glittering words, 'Chang Long Biotechnology Company', and gently smoothed out the small creases in his cuffs.

"Old Xia, what happened?" A wide-faced guard walked over and asked out of curiosity.

"Yet another one who wants to worm his way into being friends with Mr. Fu Li," Slim-Faced shook his head. "Not a single way of contacting him, but still has the nerve to call himself a friend. If we went by that logic, I'm also friends with those celebrities on television."

The wide-faced guard understood in a flash. "We don't have control over these things. It's said that calling each other 'friend' and having a meal together is enough for those humans to become bosom-buddies. How superficial."

After finding out that the Kunpeng had gone to the East Sea to cause trouble for the azure dragons, the few bureau yao cultivators who were better at fighting instantly put together a group and went in pursuit of him. What a joke. If the dragon race and the Kunpeng were to fight in their true forms, wouldn't a tsunami occur?

Upon arriving at the coast, Ning Xuan and Chao Yun took a look at the sea and then took two steps back. They were indeed quite good at fighting on land, but their original forms were metal, so if they were to enter the sea, they would probably sink to the bottom of the sea before they could even make a sound.

"Chao Yun and Ning Xuan will protect the magic formation at the coast. Wei Cang and Fu Li will go down with me," Zhuang Qing glanced at Wei Cang. This new employee hadn't spoken much since he joined the management bureau, though he was very dependable when it came to work. "Are you scared of water?"

"I'm okay," Wei Cang nodded. "No major problems."

Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li. "What about you?"

Fu Li glanced at the water a few times. "I haven't been to the bottom of the sea to play before. Is the dragon palace nice to look at?" White Ape had told him that the palaces the dragon clans lived in was built by stacking up gems, which made for a beautiful sight. This was why the building they lived in was often called 'Crystal Palace'.

Seeing Fu Li's eagerness and curiosity, Zhuang Qing knew that his concern was wasted. "Let's go." He took the lead and jumped into the ocean, transforming into a dragon that emitted a golden glow. He submerged himself in the seawater.

In response, Fu Li and Wei Cang jumped in. Fu Li patted Wei Cang's shoulder underwater and then pointed at the golden dragon in front of them.

Confusion was written all over Wei Cang's face. What did that mean?

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