The butler had no doubts at all and ran to reply to the order.

Feng Jiu: "..." She knew a little more about this nominal father.

Feng Tong seemed to have solved some big problem, and happily took Feng Jiu out to bask in the sun.

"Hua, from now on you will be the owner of this place just like dad, and this entire West District belongs to us!"

Feng Jiu looked sideways, not expecting that the other party actually had such an identity. In the past, in the land of cultivating immortals, their Feng family was the most powerful clan of cultivating immortals. Although she didn't care about her identity, she did get a lot of conveniences. She didn't expect to get such a thing in this life.

It's elegant and pretty good.

But when he stood in the highest attic of the house and looked out, Feng Jiu's mood was a little blank.

She thought about the majesty of a regional lord, but she should have expected that Feng Tong's urine would probably not be able to cure a prosperous world, but she also didn't want to think that except for her luxurious home, the rest of the West District would be a mess.

A mess...

There is nothing around!

Or it can't be completely gone. There are quite a lot of garbage piled up in places farther away.

According to what Qi Qi Ba Ba said, their Western District is still an area rich in minerals. However, His Majesty is considerate of the adults and does not let people mine indiscriminately. Only some prisoners sent here will do some labor. The minerals in the Western District can be used in her lifetime.

None will be hollowed out.

Feng Jiu pondered its meaning, and to put it bluntly, her newly acquired father was exiled here. At most, he was of a higher level and could take care of other people.

"..."

It doesn't seem to be something to be happy about.

Feng Jiu's eyesight was good, and with Qi Qi Ba Ba's care, she could see very far away, but she didn't see any decent buildings as far as she could see, and the occasional figures coming in and out were all garbage.

Traveling through the mountains.

She didn't see the so-called minerals, and she didn't catch a glimpse of the prisoners under control. Moreover, these people seemed to be quite free.

It seemed that the reality was different from what she imagined.

The time when unable to move is always difficult. Feng Jiu struggled to learn to crawl in just one month, but Feng Tong seemed to have found a new joy in this. Every time Feng Jiu wanted to move, he stretched out his hand to push her back.

In this way, Feng Jiu stared at him for a long time, and then stopped moving.

Feng Tong waited for a long time but did not see Feng Jiu get up again, and asked anxiously: "Why doesn't the flower move?"

Seventy-seven and eighty-eight people circled around them and said: "The master is asleep."

Feng Tong didn't believe it: "Don't lie to me, how can you sleep with your eyes open!"

The butler said: "Master may be angry."

Feng Tong was overjoyed: "Hua can actually be angry!"

The butler changed the subject: "The young master of the Lortes family has decided to get married."

"Oh." Feng Tong looked uninterested: "Do I know him?"

"Your Excellency has never seen it."

"Then you don't have to follow me..."

Feng Jiu's current physical aptitude is no worse than that of his previous life, and is even better. Although due to resource constraints, it is somewhat difficult to achieve great success, he can still absorb weak spiritual energy a little bit every day.

Feng Jiu took the trouble to absorb the meager amount of spiritual energy bit by bit like this. As for Father Feng's interference, most of them ignored it.

Two months later, Feng Jiu could stand on his own.

Father Feng looked at her with great surprise, stood aside and shouted: "Come over here!"

Feng Jiu glanced at him, stood up and went out, following her step by step, like a large toy being pulled.

Feng Jiu had no place to go, so she usually wandered around the manor. The manor was small in size, but it was much more scenic than the desolation outside. No one would stop her, because there was a transparent layer outside the manor.

The defensive shield prevents her from getting out and outsiders cannot get in, which is enough to ensure safety.

Feng Jiu sat in the open window of Qi Qi Ba, glanced at the chaotic world outside the defense shield, and then looked at the page opened on the terminal on his wrist.

The terminal is carried by every citizen of the empire after birth. It is like a certificate of identity, but it also incorporates many functions, such as connecting to the star network and searching for all information within the scope of authority.

Zhiluogan, also known as the West District, is the most chaotic place in the entire Yutianxing.

It has the most garbage on the planet, the most vicious criminals, and abandoned dignity. It is a place that is rejected by all upper-class society.

No ordinary person would be willing to set foot here.

And similarly, those who want to go out in Zhiluogan will have to endure looks of contempt and disgust several times more than others.

It is not that there are no residents in Zhiluogan. On the contrary, the population here is still very large. The so-called prisoners are only restricted to the area around the Feng family and are controlled. However, there are too many evil people here and it is not so easy to manage. After several appointments without results,

, even the royal family has abandoned it, and other people will not mind their own business.

With a chaotic venue like the West End, their nobility and splendor can be further enhanced.

The world is more chaotic than Feng Jiu imagined.

Feng Jiu came here with part of his spiritual consciousness, and his memory is extraordinary. There is no obstacle to reading words and sentence fragments. It doesn't take him long to recognize all the languages ​​​​of this world, and he can browse the pages very quickly.

After a few glances at the queried information, Feng Jiu also understood the current situation of the Feng family.

The status of the Feng family should not be low, because she saw that the housekeeper had mentioned the marriage to the Lortes family before. The latter was a very important noble in the empire and could not even be provoked by the royal family, and the status of the new son of the head of the family was naturally high.

It was unusual. To be qualified to marry such a family, at least Feng Tong had some confidence.

It's just that Feng Jiu didn't find any introduction about the Feng family on the Star Network, but he thought that he would be sent to Zhiluo Gan, and Feng Tong's situation was not good.

For people with status, they would rather be ordinary people in the East District than come to the West District to be regional leaders.

However, Feng Jiu has never been a person who worries about difficulties, and he doesn't pay attention to other people's contempt. Moreover, she sees that Feng's father doesn't seem to be worried about his current status at all. Instead, he is very happy in it. He is not pretending.

Then there is no need for her to look for trouble.

But what she cares more about than these is the strong man system in this world. There are no immortal cultivators or sword cultivators here. She can't follow the path of her previous life. This makes her somewhat regretful, because Feng Jiu feels that the so-called

Mechas are not more powerful than spirit swords.

For Feng Jiulai, who has always pursued the ultimate path, this is more difficult to accept than turning into a baby and having a name like Hua, and he is inevitably a little uninterested.

After closing the terminal and not rushing to study the reason for the mecha, Feng Jiu rarely looked at the huge sky outside the defense shield in trance.
Chapter completed!