Did you catch that little bitch?

When the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman received Gao Moumou and his group, he asked with a smile, "Professor Nan, did you need anything from the island?"

"It is like this, sir. You want us to teach the island's inhabitants the Analects. Therefore, we need a complete copy of the Analects to serve as a textbook," Zhuge Zhongyang stepped forward and said with a smile.

At this moment, Zhuge Zhongyang was surprisingly reliable, showing no trace of his usual scoundrel and rascal nature.

That's true... Although this guy seems like a prankster with a really annoying mouth, he's been managing several large companies and groups in recent years. When he gets serious, he's very reliable.

"Haha, I completely forgot about that. Professor Nan, there's no need to worry. I'll prepare a complete copy of the Analects soon and have someone send it to you," said the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman.

Professor Nan breathed a sigh of relief; he hadn't expected the matter to be resolved so easily.

"Do you gentlemen have anything else to attend to?" the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman that Gao Moumou and the others hadn't left immediately.

Gao Moumou stepped forward and said, "Yes, we have another question for you, sir... When you spotted us, did you see our friend Song Shuhang? He was about 175 centimeters tall, maybe even taller now. He had a very clean smile. He should have been on the same plane that crashed with us."

He described Song Shuhang's appearance and the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman.

Song Shuhang?

Upon hearing the name and hearing Gao Moumou's description, the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman's eyes lit up—could they be talking about young friend Song Shuhang?

"Is the pressure of studying too much?" asked the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman.

Tubo quickly replied, "That's Shuhang's online name."

So that's how it is... Are these people the Chinese language teachers that my enthusiastic friend Song Shuhang brought for me?

I really have to thank my friend Shuhang. He's been incredibly helpful in my grand ambition of 'helping the primitive people on the Shuhang Island learn Chinese.' He even suggested the alphabet and the Shuhang song!

After fulfilling his grand ambition of "teaching all without discrimination and enabling ten thousand people to master Chinese," he will send a big red envelope to his friend Song Shuhang, and he will also need to trade with him for that "Blood God Diamond."

"This young friend is truly my lucky star," the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman thought to himself.

At the same time, after realizing that the people in front of him were friends of Shuhang, the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman became even more enthusiastic.

"So you're friends of young friend Shuhang." Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman stepped forward and gave Gao Moumou and Tubo a warm hug.

Gao Moumou was momentarily stunned—when did Song Shuhang's little face become so important?

Does even the tough guy in the black trench coat on this savage island give Song Shuhang face?

"Don't worry, although young friend Shuhang isn't with you, he's definitely safe and sound. I'll go ask him where he is now and let you know as soon as I have any news. Also, you don't need to worry about food, drink, or other necessities on the island; I'll provide for your needs perfectly," said the Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman with a smile.

Finally... Gao Moumou, Tubo, and their group inexplicably left the man in the black trench coat's residence.

Soon, some primitive people came and settled them, along with the other passengers, into several very nice stone houses, and provided them with plenty of food...

Then, about ten minutes later, a thick handwritten copy of the Analects was presented to everyone.

Everything felt like a dream.

"Shuhang seems to know this man in the black trench coat?" Gao Moumou asked.

"I think Shuhang is just being Face Fruit," Tubo said, taking a bite of a banana.

"I hope Shuhang won't get into trouble?" Lu Fei asked worriedly.

Gao Moumou shook his head. "Judging from the tone of this Mr. Trench Coat, Song Shuhang is not in danger. In any case... we are out of immediate crisis. So, next, we still need to consider how to teach the Analects."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman re-entered the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group'.

"@Shushan is under a lot of pressure. Thank you Shuhang, for sending me a Chinese language teacher." Manor Lord Seven Lives Talisman happily sent a message.

Half a day passed without a reply from Song Shuhang.

At this moment, 'Bright Moon, When Will You Be?' replied: 'So it was the Chinese teacher that my friend Shuhang helped deliver?'

Northern River's Loose Cultivator replied with a smile, "By the way, regarding the Seven Lives Talisman, my friend Shuhang might not be online; I haven't seen him show up for the past two days."

Just then, the Copper Trigram Immortal Master popped up, grinning smugly. "Northern River, you weakling, how could you possibly know the location of young friend Song Shuhang?!"

Northern River's Loose Cultivator scoffed, "You talk as if you know everything?"

"As luck would have it, I actually know." The Copper Trigram Immortal Master gave a smug look and said, "I'm on my way to where my young friend Song Shuhang is. He's on a small island in the Eastern Sea. I was entrusted by Fellow Song Shuhang Medicine Master to bring him some ointment along the way."

The plaster was used to treat the wounds of the Chu Chu young lady from the Chu Aristocratic Clan.

The Medicine Master is very busy right now and can't get away, so he can't go to the island where Song Shuhang is.

Therefore, he could only entrust his fellow Daoist to bring the healing medicine to Song Shuhang and, along the way, bring back the two Second-Grade Cultivator prisoners in Song Shuhang's hands.

The Copper Trigram Immortal Master happened to be passing by.

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At this moment, on that isolated island in the Eastern Sea.

While meditating with his eyes closed, Song Shuhang vaguely sensed a huge portal appearing 'before' him.

Inside the gate, a waterfall cascades down!

The final minor realm of the First-Grade: Dragon Gate Leap!

Based on the strength of one's Blood Qi, one can go upstream along that waterfall, leap over the Dragon Gate, and transform one's Blood Qi from the illusory into the real, becoming true qi.

If one fails, their Blood Qi will be completely depleted, and the cultivator will drop a minor cultivation level.

However, Song Shuhang's cultivation level was not yet high enough, and the 'Dragon Gate' in front of him looked very illusory.

He took a deep breath and ended his meditation retreat.

Shuhang will not rashly attempt to reach the 'Dragon Gate Leap' realm. Only when his Blood Qi Value have accumulated enough depth will he choose to rush up that lofty Dragon Gate.

Meanwhile, two Second-Grade Cultivators, Whale Eight and Shark Nine, who were bound by Venerable White's magic, lay weakly in a corner of the island.

Shark Nine was lucky; after being struck by a Sword Talisman, although he nearly died, he managed to survive by the skin of his teeth. However, the fate awaiting them might be even more hopeless than death.

At that moment, a tiny communicator plugged into Whale Eight's ear made a sound.

It was Wolf One's voice. "Whale Eight, did you catch that little wench?"