"NEIGH—"
The little colt whinnied sharply. Although it couldn't understand what Zhang Beixing was saying, it sohow sensed that his words didn't bode well. It imdiately wanted to run away. But how could Zhang Beixing let this BMW, practically delivered to his doorstep, slip through his fingers?
After sensing the colt's intention to flee, he imdiately stimulated his Postnatal Five Qi, took a step forward, and appeared beside the colt, wrapping his arm around its neck. The little colt struggled instantly, but to no avail! Though its speed and endurance were strong, Zhang Beixing still had the upper hand in terms of Power.
Zhang Beixing simply engaged in a battle of attrition with it. Even after he completely exhausted the colt's stamina, it still refused to submit.
Seeing this, Zhang Beixing understood it was a tough nut to crack. He wasn't in a hurry, though, and just asked Kaiser to have soone lock it up. Then he listened to the flattery of the Ancient Ro officials, chatted with them for a while, and concluded his itinerary for the day.
In the following days, Zhang Beixing dedicated himself entirely to this stubborn colt, continuing the battle of attrition. He would tire it out every day until it had no Power left before he would leave. Ti quietly passed.
「May 10, 2019, Friday.」
After fourteen days—two weeks—Zhang Beixing and his group's trip to Ancient Ro finally ca to a conclusion. When they learned he was leaving, Fiumicino Airport was quite bustling. Many people lined the way to see him off. There were political heavyweights from Ancient Ro, various mafia godfathers, Director Baal—whom Zhang Beixing had t on a couple of occasions—Kaiser Joestar, Bruno, and others. Photographers were also nearby, staging shots. The scene was so grand that uninford onlookers might have thought so national leader was departing.
"Grandmaster Zhang, have a smooth journey!"
"Grandmaster Zhang, please visit again when you have ti!"
"Grandmaster Zhang, Ancient Ro welcos you anyti!"
"Grandmaster Zhang, please stay a few more days so we can properly host you!"
"Grandmaster Zhang..."
People chattered all at once. Hearing their words, Zhang Beixing raised his hand, smiling as he responded to each in turn, "Mhm, a smooth journey to you all. I will co again, but I can't stay this ti; my academic work is demanding. See you next ti."
At this, the crowd bidding farewell groaned in dismay, filled with regret. They watched Zhang Beixing board the plane, and as it took off, many people's expressions instantly changed. They let out long sighs of relief, feeling as if a heavy weight had finally been lifted from their hearts.
「anwhile, in Maro City.」
Learning that Zhang Beixing had finally departed, many people cried tears of joy. They were as happy as if it were New Year's. If not for differing customs, given their excitent, they would have definitely set off a couple of strings of firecrackers to liven things up!
Zhang Beixing was completely unaware of this. Now, he sat by the window, holding Lin Siqi's hand, watching the ground recede and his holand draw ever closer. He began to contemplate how to surprise his online followers.
He hadn't forgotten. Back on April 28th, the day he had single-handedly taken on the D&E Experintal Building, news of his supposed death had spread all over the internet in Great Xia. There was even an online morial service held for him.
When fans are this considerate, how could I, as their idol, bear not to acknowledge it?
Wait for it. Bro's about to give you all a major surprise!
Guaranteed to get you so excited you won't be able to get out of bed or close your legs!
Thinking this, Zhang Beixing grew sowhat excited. He couldn't wait to take out his phone and start editing the video material he planned to post.
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