Chapter 616: Chapter Six Hundred Twelve: Request

December 8

“Hey, you there!” A radiant young boy came under the Ascending Sky Tower and asked Cai Buchu, “Is my brother up there now?”

Seeing the visitor, Cai Buchu didn’t even bat an eye, he coolly responded, “The Chief Strategist is naturally on the platform.”

Having answered Tang Xing’s question, the young Wind Media practitioner further asked, “Shouldn’t Master Xing be retreating with the first sequence clansmen now? Why are you here?”

Yesterday, clan leader Tang Zhi had issued a retreat order for the entire clan, requiring all first-sequence clansmen to prepare for retreat within a day. As the second son of the Sect Head, he should be leading by example at this time, but he was curious about Tang Xing’s presence here and asked another question.

“None of your business.” Tang Xing casually replied. He looked up at the tower, which was now just a small dot in the sky, and looked around curiously, as there were no ladders or flying beasts to aid him. He then turned to Cai Buchu and asked, “How do I get up there?”

Just as Cai Buchu was about to reply, he heard a voice from the Ascending Sky Tower, which rang in their ears like the toll of a bell.

“Climb up by yourself.”

As early as in the Minor Spiritual Realm Underground Palace, Tang Xing had heard the resonant voice of Tang Luo; he was very familiar with this voice. However, the little prince who was used to having his way in front of the young Wind Media practitioner was filled with a bitter expression when he heard his brother’s command.

was well aware of his brother’s character. If his brother asked him

it was embarrassing to climb a stone pillar in front of

his image, how could he show weakness? Immediately, he took a step forward with his left foot and leaped up, his right foot landed on the eastern stone pillar, and with a backflip, he shot himself in the opposite direction, sending his

bolt of black lightning, Tang Xing shuttled back and forth between the east and west pillars,

martial artist, after all, was shallow. Tang Xing was inevitably exhausted after several dozen backflips,

onto the Sky Tower platform. Looking back,

landscape was covered in white as far as his eyes could see. The towering mountains looked like small mounds, and the panoramic view of the world gave

this time; why have you come to me?” Tang Luo sat with his chin propped on his hand, watching as the child was lost in the scenery, he asked seemingly without

and sat obediently on the cushion across from Tang Luo. He clasped the teacup on the tray

youngster, then refilled his own. The tea aroma, accompanied by the gentle heat, diffused under Luo’s

boy was not afraid of the hot tea, he held the hot cup with both hands, mimicking the adults and blew on it, then he sent it to his mouth. After taking a sip, his facial

The boy who had just set down the teacup scratched his head and said shyly, “Brother, why is your

cup and gulped down the bitter tea, closed his eyes to savour the taste, then set down the empty cup and replied, “This is bitter tea. It’s bitter initially, but it has a delightful aftertaste. It symbolises life’s hardships and pleasures, making it

tea, smacked his lips. The bitter taste in his mouth had faded, leaving a mild fragrance. The tenacious young boy once again picked up

little face once again crinkled into a grimace. All he could taste was the intense bitterness, causing his tongue to

had drunk the same tea. He couldn’t

eyes kept scrutinising the empty cup in front of Tang Luo. Little Tang Xing wanted to confirm his

Luo knew what

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