The Chief Disciple of Gou Sect

"Today was destined to be a beautiful day—because I had wiped out every factor that could make it unpleasant."

Zhang Yang had specifically accompanied the Heavenly Dao Maiden for breakfast. In truth, breakfast was utterly ordinary, and there had been no need to eat it at all, but between husband and wife, form mattered more than content. Remember that, remember it well.

So the Heavenly Dao Maiden still ate quite happily. After all, the sentence above had been said specifically to her by Zhang Yang, even though she knew perfectly well that he was lying.

"The Sword Dao Law 5.0 is affecting more and more Sword Immortals and sword cultivators. The Sword Dao Holy Land is taking shape. Husband, don't you plan to intervene?"

"Why should I intervene? This is precisely the Sword Dao Law that dares to sound the strongest note of a king. Without such grandeur, people would most likely think we're strong on the outside but weak within. Here, have some tofu pudding." Zhang Yang spoke with a beaming smile. He seemed like an entirely different person from the fellow who had shouted about digging pits, giant pits, and ancient giant pits just a few days ago.

"Have you finished digging the pits?" the Heavenly Dao Maiden asked unexpectedly.

"Pits? What pits? Oh, you mean those? Between you and me, husband and wife, there are no pits, nor could any pits possibly exist." Zhang Yang spoke with righteous conviction. As long as certain things went unsaid, no one would know about them.

"I called Qu Shang back."

"Oh, what?" Zhang Yang was startled. He stared dumbfoundedly, nine hundred and eighty-seven methods for handling abnormal situations flashing through his mind in an instant. In the end, he still asked curiously, "Why?"

The Heavenly Dao Maiden finished her Spiritual