After arriving at Jing Garden, Yuan Qu had not said a word. He let Tong Yan and Zhuo Rusui trade barbs and simply ate meat in silence. Only now, hearing Zhuo Rusui's words, could he not help saying mockingly, "The question right now is how we do it!"
"Do it means do it. Just do it," Zhuo Rusui said irritably. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He had slogged away for almost a hundred years and finally reached the sea-breaking peak, only to rank third, and now he was immediately going to court death against a martial uncle in the heavenly access mid-realm... What kind of nonsense was this?
"If that fellow were still awake, would any of this crap be happening?!" He angrily waved his left hand. "Now Lian Sanyue's dead, and he might as well be dead too. See that? Why become dao companions? Why fall in love? Stop going off to play with Yushan all the time. You'll die!"
"What does any of that have to do with anything?" Yuan Qu snapped. "Besides, so what if we die? If you're so capable, why don't you fly off into the heavens!"
Tong Yan suddenly said, "Gu Qing and Zhen Tao of the Water-Moon Convent will become dao companions next spring."
Zhuo Rusui froze, then clicked his tongue twice with rather mixed feelings. "Who would have thought? Doesn't he not know how to play chess? How come he plays so dirty too?"
Tong Yan did not want to keep talking in circles with him. He said directly, "We intend to put Zhao Layue forward as sect master."
Zhuo Rusui froze again and instinctively wanted to object, only to suddenly realize that Heavenly Light Peak really could not put forward anyone more suitable. Even though his