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.

puzzled, but he was well aware of his brother’s character. If his brother asked

some wall-climbing techniques in the training grounds, it

a step forward with his left foot and leaped up, his right foot landed on the

of black lightning, Tang Xing shuttled back and

was inevitably exhausted after several dozen

clambered onto the Sky Tower platform. Looking

white as far as his eyes could see. The towering mountains looked

sat with his chin propped on his hand, watching as the

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

picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for the youngster, then refilled his own. The tea

it to his mouth.

down the teacup scratched his head and said shyly, “Brother, why

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

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

face once again crinkled into a grimace. All he could taste was the

Tang Luo had drunk the same tea. He couldn’t help but wonder

empty cup in front of Tang Luo. Little

knew what he was thinking, he said helplessly,

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