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.

of his brother’s character. If his brother asked him to climb up, then he

learned some wall-climbing techniques in the training grounds, it was embarrassing to climb a stone pillar in

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

lightning, Tang Xing shuttled back and forth between the east and west

cultivation of a Mortal Realm martial artist, after all, was shallow. Tang Xing was inevitably exhausted after several dozen backflips, and he clung to the pillar, intending to take a

rounds of ‘jump-stop’, little Tang Xing finally clambered onto the Sky Tower platform. Looking back, he couldn’t help

looked like small mounds, and the panoramic view of the world

this time; why have you come to me?” Tang Luo sat with his chin propped on

and sat obediently on the cushion across from Tang Luo. He clasped the teacup on the tray with both hands and pushed it

refilled his own. The tea aroma, accompanied

sent it to his mouth. After taking a sip, his facial features scrunched together, he swallowed the tea with difficulty, then dejectedly set the tea cup back down. Now, he was facing Tang Luo’s rather amused

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

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

boy, looking at Tang Luo savouring the tea, smacked his lips. The bitter taste in his mouth had faded, leaving a mild fragrance. The tenacious young boy once again

a grimace. All he could taste was the intense bitterness, causing his tongue to

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

front of Tang Luo. Little Tang Xing wanted

Seeing the little boy’s eyes, Tang Luo knew

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