Chapter 1162: You Why Don’t You Answer My Calls!

Chapter 1162: Why Didn't You Answer My Call!

After the flight attendant left with the empty cup, she sat down in the flight attendant's seat diagonally to the side.

Since it was the first row of first class, three or four flight attendants sitting in their seats could all see the young man in the Tang suit from the same angle. Their sapphire-like eyes flickered, full of curiosity and admiration, as they whispered to each other:"Who's that passenger? His outfit looks so... whimsical.""A VIP arranged by Wushan Airport. Rumor says he's got connections. They booked two first-class seats for him—one for sitting, the other for that giant headpiece.""The lion one? It's shockingly detailed.""But here's the kicker: He's been devouring our double-skin milk pudding since takeoff. At this rate, we'll run out before landing!"

Sun Bumian's ears twitched slightly, hearing the conversation of the several people clearly. He seemed to be completely indifferent, merely elegantly cutting the small cake on the tray table with the knife and fork in his hand, his face full of enjoyment.

The next second,A rapid phone ringtone sounded from his pocket."Just subdued a few demons! Hey! And again, vanquished a few devils! Ha! How can there be so many monsters and ghouls..."

Sun Bumian nearly spat out a mouthful of cake. He looked at the caller ID on his phone with a shocked, as if-he'd-seen-a-ghost expression...A call?!This is a damn international flight! And my phone is still in airplane mode!Where is this call coming from?Is it from Heaven???

Sun Bumian didn't know what he was thinking. After a long moment of stunned silence, he instinctively pressed the answer button."...Hello?"

The next second, a roaring explosion accompanied by a voice screaming at full volume, directly erupted in the first-class cabin!"Sun Bumian!! Come save me!! I'm being hunted in the western suburbs of Shanghai!..."Slam!

Sun Bumian abruptly hung up the phone."Damn it... I must still be dreaming... I'll just sleep a bit more, a bit more..."

Sun Bumian mumbled something to himself, quietly put down his knife and fork, and leaned back in his chair, ready to nap.But he hadn't even closed his eyes for ten seconds when his phone screen lit up again!"Just subdued...""Just subdued...""Just..."

"Mr. Sun, on the plane, please set your phone to airplane mode or turn it off..." A flight attendant with a strange expression walked over, looked at Sun Bumian and his "magic phone," and said gently."...Sorry, sorry, my phone seems to be broken..."

Sun Bumian gave an embarrassed smile, then directly turned off his phone and put it back in his pocket."Sorry, the subscriber you dialed has turned off their phone..."

Chen Ling: ???

Hearing this reply, Chen Ling uncharacteristically cursed. Then his figure instantly shifted several hundred meters away. The next moment, a roaring blast of fire erupted in the area he had just left, leveling half a hilltop."Let's see how long you can drag this out." Ying Fu's calm voice came from behind. A massive quantity of ink, swirling in the howling wind, intertwined to form a dark, oppressive mountain peak.

Chen Ling's figure was already disheveled. He could only focus on the rapidly approaching end of the era archive countdown, his thoughts racing.He had no idea where Sun Bumian was right now. He wasn't answering calls, and had even turned off his phone... If he were just ignoring calls, Chen Ling could have kept forcing calls through, but with his phone off, there was truly nothing he could do.

The good news was that the era archive's time limit was almost up, so he wouldn't die there. But the bad news was that when he returned a month later, he would still face a life-or-death crisis."Sun Bumian..." Chen Ling gnashed his teeth.

No. 129439 time limit reachedRead interrupted

Bright light streamed through the glass, illuminating the clean bed. Sheer curtains drifted in the gentle breeze, peaceful and serene, like a dream.

Chen Ling's eyes snapped open!The next moment, wounds began to erupt all over his body, with blood flowing from them...

But at this moment, Chen Ling paid no mind to his wounds. Gritting his teeth, he immediately got out of bed, opened the door, and rushed straight towards Sun Bumian's location!"Brother Chen Ling... Brother Chen Ling?! Why are you covered in blood?" Little Tao, who happened to be passing by, exclaimed upon seeing Chen Ling rushing through the corridor like the wind.

Chen Ling didn't respond. Instead, he went directly to Sun Bumian's door and knocked forcefully!Bang bang bang—!!"Sun Bumian!!"

After a while, Sun Bumian, who had been taking a nap, lazily opened the door.He asked blankly, while yawning:"...What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Why didn't you answer my call?""Never mind, let's talk inside!"

Chen Ling saw more and more people gathering in the corridor, drawn by the noise, so he simply pushed Sun Bumian into the room and closed the door behind them."Wait... what's going on? Am I still dreaming?" Sun Bumian rubbed his eyes. "What call... And why are you covered in blood?"

Chen Ling didn't beat around the bush; he directly explained that he had used the era archive and described the situation at the time."Do you remember this?" Chen Ling paused for a moment, "Or, in your memory, have you ever met me before?"

Sun Bumian thought carefully, then spread his hands innocently. "...I don't know.""How could you not know?"

"Come on, what do you think I am? I've reincarnated so many times, how could I possibly remember everything that happened in every life? My brain is a human brain, not an infinite hard drive!" Sun Bumian sat on the sofa, his tone full of helplessness, "Every time a reincarnation ends, I forget almost everything from the previous one, retaining only some context of the era I lived in and a very few deeply unforgettable things... So if you ask me now if I met you over three hundred years ago, I genuinely don't remember!"

Sun Bumian paused for a moment, then added,"Also, in that reincarnation of mine over three hundred years ago, I seem to have suffered a very severe injury... Especially the memories from that time, I've almost completely lost them."

Chen Ling looked into Sun Bumian's eyes. After a long moment, he could only sigh helplessly..."...Alright, it seems you really can't help... Then just disregard everything I just said."

Chen Ling was about to turn and leave when Sun Bumian suddenly spoke:"However, if you truly encounter difficulties and want my help... I can teach you something."

"Teach me what?"

Sun Bumian pushed up the small round dark glasses on his nose, a smile playing on his lips."Of course, it's a method to 100% trick... or rather, summon me, no matter what era you're in, as long as you can contact me."