Grudge

After sensing that someone had completely left the Sword Immortal World and departed from the Ancient Demon Heavenly Realm Defense System, Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Dealing with this reckless and stupid little cousin really wasn't easy. It took all kinds of battles of wits and strength; without taking three or five sharp turns, there was no way to evade his terrifying intuition.

"That said, what was this kid in such a frantic hurry to get outside for? Could he not be happy unless he danced three hundred waltzes every day on the tip of a blade? Sigh, he's still too young. I was going to teach you the exclusive, never-before-passed-down secret of digging three hundred pits a day. Looks like this method was destined to pass you by!"

Zhang Yang thought with no small amount of emotion. He had no doubt that this little cousin of his had already set foot on an irredeemable, self-degrading crooked path: "stabbing three hundred times a day," "charging recklessly three hundred times a day," "walking like a crab three hundred steps a day," and so on.

Ah, how lamentable and tragic!

Sighing, he happily entered the earth. The emergence of this Heart of Heaven and Earth absolutely could not be known by anyone—especially a certain cousin.

That was because this Heart of Heaven and Earth meant that Zhang Yang could at least use it as a core and dig hundreds of ancient pits, thousands of deep pits, and tens of thousands of everyday little pits.

The joy in this was not something to be shared with others.

However, even though he knew that he had already tricked his little cousin into leaving, Zhang Yang remained incomparably cautious. He did not immediately go look at the Heart of Heaven and Earth.