Set Sail

Xu Longyi was still in disbelief. He thought he had heard wrong, so he asked, "Really?"

Zhang Ruochen's patience was tested. He said in a serious manner, "You better get going before I change my mind."

Xu Longyi felt the chill coming from Zhang Ruochen. He did not want to stay there any longer. He unfolded his body and leaped forward, landing on the roof of a pavilion beside the street.

"Swoosh!"

After a few leaps, he disappeared completely.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Lidi walked forward with his giant blade in the scabbard. He stood not far from Zhang Ruochen, an honest smile on his face.

Upon seeing Monk Lidi, Zhang Ruochen frowned as if he had seen the Plague God coming. He quickly moved his body and rushed toward the Primitive World ferry.

Monk Lidi exhibited a profound bodily movement of Buddhism and chased Zhang Ruochen with neither delay nor urgency. Like a piece of candy, he was glued to Zhang Ruochen.