Fang Yun sat in the carriage. Suddenly, he cocked an ear, lifted the window curtain, and looked outside. It was around ten in the morning, but Zhang Jing'an's stomach was already growling.
Fang Yun was about to tell Zhang Jing'an to stop and buy something to eat when he suddenly froze.
Unfortunately, I came straight from Book Mountain and don't have a penny on me. As for that Commentary on the Book of Changes, it only keeps my identity from being exposed. I can't use it. This is the Ninth Mountain's trial, after all. There's no way they'd let me use a Second Saint-level classic.
Despite that thought, Fang Yun instinctively reached toward his waist.
The Sea-Swallowing Shell was still there!
Understanding dawned on Fang Yun. He realized that he had entered Book Mountain in his true body, and that same body had come to Sage Kong's Literary World.
"Stop when we pass a restaurant. We'll eat before going on," Fang Yun said.
"We don't have time to eat! Let's get the banner back first!" Zhang Jing'an's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Very well," Fang Yun said.
Fang Yun wanted to communicate with his "son," but he had no experience at all and could not think how to begin.
After the carriage had traveled a short distance, Zhang Jing'an's voice suddenly rang out outside.
"What are you laughing at? Never seen your young master drive a carriage? You dogs always look down on people!" Zhang Jing'an said.
"Zhang Jing'an, I heard that Rebel Species father of yours was released. After ten years in prison, he's probably a wreck, isn't he? You're always going on about what'll happen when your father or grandfather comes back. Now your father's back, and aren't you still just driving a carriage?"
"Zhang Jing'an, Rebel