Whoever wanted to live that miserable life could go right ahead.
She sure didn't.
She felt she had not yet reached the point of courting death that hard, so Jing Yuan could keep being general himself.
Jing Yuan opened his mouth, his tongue rolling around twice, but before he could make a sound—
Fu Xuan was quick-eyed and quicker-handed. She raised a hand and pointed out the window, her finger almost jabbing Jing Yuan on the tip of his nose.
"Look, quick! Mo Wang is already back!"
Topic diversion, full marks.
With a physical spell interrupt included.
Jing Yuan looked in the direction she was pointing and could not be bothered to expose her.
At the edge of the sky, the Stellar Train shot over like a skyrocket and, with a whoosh, plunged straight into the Luofu.
Mo Wang landed, his heel striking the bluestone paving with a crisp click.
The first thing he saw was another version of himself.
By now, everyone had already gathered. Apparently, they had all been waiting for him.
Since March 7th still had the leisure to drink milk tea off to the side, it seemed the problem was not serious.
"Yo."
Mo Wang (Train) strolled over, shoved both hands into his trouser pockets, and swaggered right up to them.
"What are you guys doing? Finished fighting already?" He swept his gaze around. "That was fast. I thought I'd have to come back and clean up the mess."
Mo Wang (ZZZ) rolled his eyes so hard they nearly disappeared into the back of his head.
"You've got the nerve to say that?" He yanked his arm free and pointed at the other man's nose. "You dumped all the work on me and went gallivanting outside?"
Stelle immediately let go of Mo Wang (ZZZ)'s sleeve and