"Never mind. Because my memory is so terrible, Pavilion Master Chu specially carved a formation onto my umbrella. It lets me return home with a single click. Once I'm home, I'll know how to get to Time City. Senior Tyrant Song, you don't need to worry." Umbrella Daoist pointed at his umbrella, which bore a complex formation.
Song Shuhang: "..."
"Come on, Senior Tyrant Song. Come home with me." Saying this, Umbrella Daoist reached out and pressed his hand against the umbrella's surface, activating the formation.
The next moment, a glittering Space Gate appeared before the two of them.
Judging by its luster and aura, this was undoubtedly Pavilion Master Chu's Space Gate.
Song Shuhang no longer knew from which angle he should complain.
Umbrella Daoist enthusiastically led Song Shuhang into the Space Gate.
On the other side of the Space Gate was an ordinary bamboo building. This was Umbrella Daoist's home, a structure that carried the strong atmosphere of Jadewater Pavilion.
"Senior Tyrant Song, would you like to visit my abode first? No guests have come to my home in a long time." Umbrella Daoist gazed at Song Shuhang expectantly.
Song Shuhang sighed. "We can visit after returning from Time City. There's no rush."
Heaven knew when Umbrella Daoist would inexplicably forget him again. It would be best if he could get a detailed map of Jadewater Pavilion from Umbrella Daoist.
Umbrella Daoist said, "That's true. Business comes first. Senior Tyrant Song, wait for me here. I have a map. If I forget our business again later, you can use it to travel to Time City."
"Okay." Song Shuhang nodded. Although Umbrella Daoist's memory was unbelievably awful, his ability to handle matters seemed quite good.
Song Shuhang entered the bamboo building and casually found a chair to sit in.