Chapter 74: Without Newton, eternity would be like a perpetual night.

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After observing the Mirage Game, the visit of Wang Qi and his group of disciples was reaching its end, and the last item was for everyone to enter the top of the main hall to visit the Heavenly Communication Dao Hall.

The numerous disciples left the theater and made their way upward, during which Wang Zhenqi kept chattering away with his movie commentary. All the while, Wang Qi had been amassing a belly full of grievances with no outlet.

Midway up, Wang Qi suddenly reached out and tugged on Mao Zimiao's ear, "Hey, Azimiao. Why have you been silent since a while ago?"

"Miao!" Mao Zimiao swatted away Wang Qi's right hand discontentedly but offered no further response.

Hey hey, without your usual "I can't do that, miao!" I feel really uncomfortable!