"Ha?"
Echo grew impatient. "Hey buddy, how are we going to break through if you don't trade with me?"
"Trust me, I guarantee you'll break through, easily and painlessly, simpler than drinking water or eating..."
Qin Ze unilaterally ended communication with Echo and stuffed the Magic Conch back into his storage space.
The clones, having received the assembly order, returned one after another.
The Magician was holding Big Black Big Black dog on a leash. The dog was covered in a thick layer of snow, and as soon as they entered the house, it began to shake itself wildly.
The Magician said with obvious disdain, "Is your nose just for show? It's a complete waste."
Big Black let out a whimper and lowered its head in grievance.
Everyone has their own expertise; it's truly impossible to smell it.
The others also brushed the snow off their clothes and started talking all at once.
When do we depart?
" Chaos Gods, tremble! The great and Pretty God is about to descend!"
"Kill them all!"
"When should we go to the Molten Steel Civilization and have them forge a batch of reinforced diamond shovels?"
"..."
Qin Ze sat down in front of the fireplace and waved his hand. "I'm not going. You guys go back to digging four feet into the ground."
Everyone was stunned for a moment. "You're the one who decides whether to go or not, are you just treating us like Big Black?"
After their outburst, the clones grumbled and swore as they walked into the snowstorm.
The Big Black in the corner curled up into a ball, its muzzle tucked under its tail, thinking to itself, "No need to go out anymore, how wonderful!"
The weather in Snow City is unbearable.
In contrast, the climate of Sea Capital is more suitable for Hunting Beast.
Unfortunately, the beast was insignificant and its voice carried little weight, so no one listened to it.
Thinking of this, Big Black sighed softly, "Let's just deal with it."
In front of the fireplace, Qin Ze opened the Hunter chat group and, sure enough, saw that Fairy had also sent a similar message.
[ Fairies Don't Poop: Tonight at 8 PM, at the summit of the Ring Mountains, see you there!]
[ Fairies Don't Poop: Especially that expensive Fast Man, prepare your own diapers, I guarantee I'll beat you until you lose control of your bladder and bowels]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: Provocation! Blatant provocation!]
[ On the Slacking on the Sidelines: Bad woman, just wait for justice! You're one against six, you have no chance!]
[ Catch a Fox Spirit: This is a perfect opportunity for everyone to have a good chat]
[ Scholar: I'm stuck at Level Nine. I can't seem to get past this threshold.]
[ Passerby A: Speaking of which, I've been stuck here for quite a while too]
[ Ironhead Abiao: The first hurdle to overcome as a human being is indeed difficult]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: No problem, a few of us Level Eight against one Level Eight, we could smash her head off!]
[ Deer Cry Yo-Yo: Fairy Sister must have her reasons]
[ Slacking on the Sidelines: She's suffering for six cakes, a bad woman is a bad woman]
The next few dozen messages were all from Brother Shui, who was rant and rave about the Fairy.
After leaving the chat group, Qin Ze muttered, "Except for Tongtong, everyone else seems to be stuck at the same Level Nine Martial Artist is really difficult."
"What's she up to by gathering so many people together tonight?"
The Dharma King said, "Whether you're herding one sheep or a flock, it's all the same. I guess you're just helping others break through along the way."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows.
Do Fairy really have this ability?
He was skeptical.
Qin Ze casually added a few more pieces of firewood to the fireplace, "In any case, we'll know the outcome in a few hours."
Night fell, but the heavy snow continued to fall.
Qin Ze arrived at the highest point of the Ring Mountains an hour early and stood in the Shelter Space.
Not long after, a familiar aura appeared.
Qin Ze turned his head to look at the man carrying a wooden box on his back directly in front of him.
After some time had passed, the Taoist's weathered appearance became increasingly apparent.
Since his master's death, the Taoist has undergone a complete 180-degree change in both his personality and his actions.
Although Qin Ze had never met the old Daoist priest, he was certain that the Taoist Qin Ze trying his best to play the role of his master.
The Taoist priest looked around and suddenly glanced in the direction of the Shelter Space, but only for a moment before looking away.
Qin Ze exclaimed in surprise, " The Taoist has broken through!"
In that instant, the Taoist priest emitted a distinct aura of Level Nine Martial Artist.
Presumably, he has only recently broken through to a higher level and cannot yet fully control his movements.
As the World Overlord and the sole inheritor of the Yin-Yang Temple, the Taoist naturally possesses his own beliefs.
The Magician grinned, "Let's see who hasn't broken through to Level Nine yet? My goodness! It's our protagonist!"
Qin Ze said calmly, "Next time you try to draw a skill, you'll have to pay for it yourself."
The Magician quickly corrected himself. "A mere Level Nine? The great and Pretty God can now even punch Demigod on the head!"
Two streaks of light pierced the night sky, coming from the distant horizon.
"Damn it! Who's so uncivilized as to dig so many holes in the city!"
"At first glance, I thought I had come to the wrong place."
"Those who know it call it Snow City, but those who don't might think it's a 'pit city'!"
As soon as Slacking on the Sidelines, he started complaining with a dark expression.
There was dust on the hem of his clothes, indicating that he had just climbed out of the pit not long ago.
Qin Ze shook his head upon seeing this. Those pits were dug by his clones; they were really working hard to dig three feet into the ground.
He glanced left and right, Slacking on the Sidelines: "Where's that wicked woman?"
The Taoist replied, " The Fairy has not arrived yet."
Slacking on the Sidelines scoffed, "She's too afraid to show herself! She's probably observing from the Shelter Space right now."
Brother Shui shouted into the vast snowstorm, "Only bastards hide in Shelter Space!"
Qin Ze's face darkened.
The clones, always eager for a good show, were laughing so hard they were doubled over.
"Sorry everyone, I'm late!"
The Little Deer arrived shortly after and greeted everyone.
Qin Ze couldn't help but say, "The little girl has grown up."
The Little Deer, like a willow branch sprouting in spring, grew taller and taller.
She has broken through another level and is now Peak of Level Seven martial artist.
As expected, those chosen by the key are either geniuses or prodigies.
The Taoist smiled and said, "You're not late; there are still people who haven't arrived."
" Little Deer," Slacking on the Sidelines said earnestly, "Don't let that bad woman fool you. We'll give her a righteous trial later."
Lu Tongtong looked conflicted. "We... we should ask first before making a decision."
Slacking on the Sidelines Sighed: "You're still too kind. You'll definitely suffer because of your kindness in the future."
The Taoist priest spoke up, " The Fairy summoned everyone here, surely to explain something to us."
Slacking on the Sidelines, "They might be planning to wipe us out."
"Although I haven't had much contact with her, I don't think she's that kind of person." Brother Biao arrived, looking travel-worn.
"Damn it! What kind of Mind Confusion did she cast on you guys?" the Slacking on the Sidelines, rubbing his face.
"Fleeting clouds, ten years have passed like flowing water." A Scholar with a Scholar followed closely behind. "Gentlemen, it's been a long time."
" Scholar," asked the Slacking on the Sidelines, "You must be on my side, right?"
The Scholar simply smiled and remained silent.
The Taoist gazed at the swirling snowflakes and murmured, " The Fairy is late."
Suddenly, countless flowers and green grass sprouted from the snow beneath their feet.
A giant rosebud sprouted from the ground.
The flower buds bloom, Fairy stands within the flower's heart.
" Fast Man, come here and face your death!"
Qin Ze's eyes lit up; everyone was here.