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At the summit of Mount Buzhou.
"Bzz~" Suddenly, a rift opened in space, and three figures tumbled out of it.
"Aaaaaah~" Gungun flailed its limbs in midair, screaming at the top of its lungs.
"Brother Gungun, it's Mount Buzhou! We're back at Mount Buzhou!" Falling freely alongside Gungun, Hou Yi spotted the towering sacred mountain below and shouted excitedly to it. Then he abruptly realized that he could speak again.
"I know..." Gungun shouted, covering its big, chubby face. Then...
"Thud!" A streak of innate undying spiritual light suddenly appeared and struck its round belly. It was a double-sided cylindrical drum.
"Take this too. Don't show your face before me again unless you have business," Tongtian's voice rang out.
Gungun caught the treasure and hung it on its body, then broke into a smile. Looking up, it shouted into its surroundings, "All right! Take care, Celestial Worthy!"
"Hmph!" Tongtian snorted, then sat silently in the Supreme Clarity Palace, staring at Duobao and his other disciples lying unconscious on the floor below. His expression was exceedingly grim.
These are my disciples? Five of them together couldn't even defeat a single Great Luo?
More training. Their future training assignments must be increased!
"Brother Gungun, stop fooling around. Let's go down and report to the Ancestral Witch." Hou Yi glanced at the Purification Drum hanging in front of Gungun's belly. Seeing it still shouting away, a trace of helplessness flashed through his eyes, and he called out to it.
"Uh... all right." At Hou Yi's bear-spoiling words, Gungun stopped laughing and pursed its lips. Divine light flashed, and the next moment, the two of them and Four-Unlike landed safely in the Houtu Tribe's settlement.
"Home at last, and everything's taken care of. I can finally have another good,