That night, Yi Zheng sneezed the whole time, even while he was sleeping.
Liu Fei, who patrolled at midnight, even came over to tuck him in wrapping him up tightly.
It was a blazing summer day, with temperatures reaching thirty-five degrees...
That night, Yi Zheng had a dream where he was picking mushrooms on Evil Horse Island, and oh was it hot—temperatures soared to 6000 degrees!
The next day, Yi Zheng blissfully sat up.
"Achoo!"
Yi Zheng sneezed again, then wiped his nose and headed down the mountain.
Halfway down, he ran into Cao Zhengchun who was hastily climbing up. Seeing Yi Zheng, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Sect Master, you're awake, there's big trouble!"
Yi Zheng, puzzled, said, "If there's trouble, there's trouble, why look at me like it's any of my business?"
Cao Zhengchun forced a smile and replied, "Sect Master, this actually does involve you. Did you tamper with the equipment you borrowed?"