Talking Nonsense

Zhang Weimeng could not understand Zhang Xuezhou's world.

He knew even less about Zhang Xuezhou's connections.

In less than two short years, his Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils had just limped to a botched ending, and everything about Zhang Xuezhou had changed.

In Western Capital City, his son had changed far too much.

His appearance, his body, his understanding, his relationships...

Every last thing was utterly different from the Zhang Xuezhou of his high school days.

If Zhang Xuezhou's face had not still retained its familiar contours, and if he had not still called him Dad, Zhang Weimeng felt that, had they met on the street, he would very likely have passed his own son by.

He watched Zhang Xuezhou talk with Ren Yisheng, and watched the two seal their alliance with a high five, without saying a single word.

Only after Ren Yisheng gave a polite smile and left the medical room did Zhang Weimeng turn to his son.

"Cultivation? Mental Strengthening? Hongku? Mutually beneficial cooperation?"

Zhang Weimeng rattled off several keywords, and Zhang Xuezhou nodded at each one.

"Want to learn some internal martial arts?" Zhang Xuezhou tempted him. "Lots of professors are learning them!"

"What internal martial arts?"

"The Sunflower Manual!"

Zhang Xuezhou fobbed Zhang Weimeng off with a joke.

Song Fengying had reminded him about the surveillance, so Zhang Xuezhou was much more careful about what he said now and no longer talked nonsense about everything.

Ren Yisheng and the others were learning the Heart Incantation, while Zhang Xuezhou had given his family the Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Incantation to learn.

Apart from the difference in how complete the techniques were for cultivating through the realms, Zhang Xuezhou also had the most experience with the Yin Yang Great Compassion Nine Heavens Incantation, enough to guide Zhang