The sky over Celestial Capital City.
"Did our mom send the flying stick ssage?" Zhang Ze held a small walnut.
"Yes, sent it over." The Junior Sister responded and then asked, "But will it really work like this?"
"What else can we do? We can't just tie to the stick and throw it over; I can't withstand that force." Zhang Ze replied.
The Junior Sister said, "That's true, but what does 'Dou' an? There's no 'Dou' in Sister Wang's na."
Talking about this, Zhang Ze felt a bit nostalgic.
"'Dou' is the nickna I gave Sister Wang. Back in the day, when the Old Wolf King was out fighting, I stayed in White Jade County to craft magical artifacts and took care of their kids.
"Sister Wang was the fiercest among those troublemakers, picking fights with everyone, always eager to help her dad fight and claiming she'd kill all those enemies.
"So I gave her a nickna 'Dousha', which later got shortened to 'Dou' by our Sword Sect's old ancestor.
"Because of this, our Sword Sect's old ancestor got beaten up a lot.
"However, as Sister Wang grew up, she sohow beca more refined, and so the nickna wasn't ntioned anymore.
" calling Sister Wang 'Dou' was a way to get closer to her, and it seems like it worked."
Zhang Ze turned to look north, watching the northern night slowly fade away.
The Junior Sister was amazed after hearing Zhang Ze's story.
"I didn't know about this."
She had a relaxed view of all these complicated relationships.
Those mories were just past life wisdom to her, just adding more topics to talk about, nothing more.
Better to be a good kid at ho than to chase after aningless positions in the Celestial Sect.
As for her and Zhang Ze, Zhang Ze once asked, and the Junior Sister responded back then.
"Throughout all past and present lives, my heart belongs to one person. Besides feeling fortunate for this, I have no other thoughts, po~"
This sweetness raised Zhang Ze's blood sugar by three levels at that ti.
After chatting a bit more with the Junior Sister, as Zhang Ze was about to put down the small walnut, the Junior Sister whispered again.
"By the way, Senior Brother, do you still have anything to smash over there?"
Zhang Ze was taken aback by this question, "No, nothing for now. Why?"
The Junior Sister said, "The Buddhist Sect's Master Konghai just ca to find , saying if more strikes are needed, don't trouble Old Sect Leader Li and my mom, just find him directly."
Zhang Ze said, "... Is it because Master Konghai is itching for action?"
The Junior Sister said, "Yes, probably itching for action."
Zhang Ze sighed and agreed that he would make sure to invite Master Konghai next ti for so action when the eastern breeze blows warmly.
It felt like these Old Ascenders awakened so unique hobby.
Chatting a bit more, Zhang Ze put down the small walnut and looked at Celestial Capital City below.
Earlier, two eastern breezes had been sent, one was a flying stick letter to White Emperor City, and the other was a large flying ship to suppress Emperor Xiaojing's thigh.
With the help of Yuqing, who turned into an aurora in the sky, both were perfectly targeted.
By now, Celestial Capital City was half destroyed, with most of the city turned into ruins.
The Coiling Dragon Ship was nailed to the ground, with the huge thigh pressed under its bow, unable to be removed.
Looking at the end, Old Sect Leader Li exerted all his strength, and whether it was familiarity from practice or sothing else, this ti Old Sect Leader Li's technique had so new tricks.
Spiral Golden Dragon Spin or sothing…
However, speaking of which, where did the little monk run off to?
When Zhang Ze called for the eastern breeze, he consulted the Buddhist Sect's Master Konghai about whether they needed to first use the Buddhist Sect's treasure Iron Blood Heart Wolf Fang Club to bring the little monk back to the right path before the ground strike.
But Master Konghai's response was intriguing.
"Donor Zhang does not need to worry, just proceed; life or death is destiny."
If Master Konghai wasn't trying to scam, then his intention would be that it doesn't matter; fight randomly, life and death are of no concern.
"Ah, yet another stubborn king needing a good beating."
After Zhang Ze sighed, the Coiling Dragon Ship in the ruins of Celestial Capital City started moving. Its built-in Space Array automatically unfolded, launching brand new Sword Spirits. After inspecting the Coiling Dragon Ship for any issues, they waved at Zhang Ze.
Then they followed the Coiling Dragon Ship, rising into the sky and flying south together.
At this mont, the extre night in the north fully receded, although the aurora remained, making it look bizarre.
The Glazed Unity Ball on Zhang Ze's wrist humd, and Yuqing's voice erged from it.
"The array is dispersed, my lord should proceed."
"Alright." Zhang Ze replied, just about to move forward, but stopped.
A dizziness swept over him, making everything blurry for a mont before returning to normal.
Since Qinghe Association, Zhang Ze occasionally felt fatigued, coming quickly and leaving just as fast but often with symptoms of forgetfulness.
Like forgetting to take Maomao for a walk.
Though a small matter, Zhang Ze did not avoid seeking treatnt.
After several consultations with the doctors from dicine King Valley, they couldn't find anything significant.
The old man from dicine King Valley subtly told Zhang Ze to exercise restraint, go ditate on a secluded hill at night, get so fresh air, drink more warm water, and avoid doing unnecessary things.
Thus, it was left unresolved.
Perhaps because Zhang Ze adhered to the dical advice, the frequency of his fatigue greatly reduced.
However, the forgetfulness didn't improve much, as he still often forgot to bring Maomao when walking.
"What's wrong, my lord?" Yuqing's voice rang out by Zhang Ze's ear.
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