Being able to tell the time by looking at the sun was a privilege enjoyed only by the people of the Spark Dynasty. It was a delicate mechanism that required regular maintenance. With the dynasty's fall, the function that displayed the time on the sun had disappeared as well.
In the past, whenever Yun Zhi came to the sun, the immortal chains left behind by Wu Yao would stop her. This time, however, was different.
Yun Zhi turned her palm over. Daoist rhymes surged, sending ripples through space. Space seemed to come alive, and Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng heard what sounded like the voice of the Great Dao coming from the edge of the heavens—ethereal and clear, its meaning beyond their grasp.
An invisible force gathered in Yun Zhi's palm, gradually taking the shape of a long-handled key.
Sensing the immortal chains, the key flew off on its own and drew near them, resonating with them.
The immortal chains trembled, and Wu Yao's voice rang out. Even the vacuum of space couldn't stop his booming voice: "I fucking *********!"
It was an endless stream of filthy curses, utterly vile.
So vile that if Wu Yao dared show his face in front of Yun Zhi, he'd have to take a punch to the face first.
If Yun Zhi had known that breaking the seal would cause such a spectacle, she never would have brought Lu Yang and Yun Mengmeng along.
Yun Mengmeng thought outsiders really were different. They had an endless variety of curses, unlike her. Even when she was driven to the brink, all she could say was, "You're just a rotten peach."
Feeling that the cursing would go on for quite some time, Yun Zhi had no choice but to put another barrier around Lu Yang and Yun