It All Matched Up, Every Last Detail!

"No way, where did those two legs go?"

The cloak seemed to be nothing at all; when Zhou Mu saw what was inside, he was completely stunned.

Imagine where your arms used to be, now have two thick, hairy legs with toes pointing skyward.

This situation is as bizarre as it gets.

"The thigh ran here, but where is that thigh...?"

Zhou Mu looked down.

Below, two thighs were still visible, though not as thick as the two thighs at the shoulders, they were still two legs nonetheless.

"All four limbs are legs?"

Zhou Mu was also quite surprised to see such a strange situation for the first time.

As he looked away, he glanced at the other person's chest, and then his gaze lingered there, making Zhou Mu feel even more uneasy.

"It looks like a woman, but there's not a single dot on it."

The entire body was incredibly bizarre and unsettling.

To describe it in Zhou Mu's words, it would be something like this:

They don't even look like human beings.

At that moment, Zhou Mu looked at the other person's face.

The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and then he abruptly stood up.

"Father... Father?!"

The moment Zhou Mu saw the other person's face, he felt as if there had been an invisible, deafening roar.

No wonder I felt a sense of familiarity when I looked at the other person's body just now.

So that's how it is.

That aged face, that disheveled hair—it was none other than my own father!

Zhou Mu blinked hard and looked again.

A sudden surge of excitement welled up inside me.

Yes, yes, there's no mistake.

It wasn't a woman; those wounds below were left when that damned demon crushed her.

And the completely missing chest and arms were also the result of the demon tearing them apart.

It matches! It matches perfectly!

His own father was indeed still alive!

What did you just say?

Nearby, a powerful member of the Xia Clan looked over and asked a question.

Zhou Mu subconsciously realized:

"I never expected that my father would still be alive."

Upon hearing this, the Xia Clan expert looked at Qi Zhan in the Holy Water and said:

"He?"

Zhou Mu nodded, then came to his senses and was startled.

But soon, they were relieved. Judging from the Xia Clan's behavior during this period, perhaps they weren't genuinely good, but they were still quite good.

At the same time, the fact that the Saint King of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty was here quickly became known to the Xia Clan's powerful members.

"What incredible luck! It's only been such a short time, and it just so happens to be like this."

"Keep a close eye on him. Don't let him escape. He faked his death to get away, even deceiving the Holy Dynasty and his son. The secret he knows must be of great importance."

"Judging from his weak aura, he must have encountered some trouble. This will make things easier for us. Let's keep him here. If he knows what's good for him, we'll give him a chance to voluntarily reveal his secrets. If he doesn't, we'll do everything we can to pry his mouth open."

Qi Zhan's arrangements were quickly implemented.

Qi Zhan, as the person involved, finally had no choice but to accept this fact.

Instead of the arms she wanted, she grew legs.

"No!"

In the end, Qi Zhan still felt somewhat resentful.

At that moment, he made a firm decision.

Brush.

Power coalesced, transforming into a giant blade of spiritual energy, and slashed down towards his left upper leg ankle under the watchful eyes of countless people.

No matter how nimble your feet are, they can never compare to the palm of your hand!

Laugh.

The blade passed through.

With a soft thud, his upper right foot was severed, accompanied by a gush of blood.

Qi Zhan's body suddenly trembled.

Although it has just grown, the injury it suffered will have an impact on it.

"What is he doing? His newly grown hand... um? Was that a foot that just fell down?"

Am I seeing things?

The crowd stared, somewhat stunned.

At this moment, beneath the cloak's wound, where the bleeding had not yet stopped, a dense, bloody light suddenly emerged.

Then, amidst the pervasive blood-red light, a large, yellowish-brown foot slowly reappeared.

This time, it wasn't drawn by the Holy Water, but rather it was a spontaneous act by Qi Zhan's physical body.

However, this process caused Qi Zhan's face to turn deathly pale at a visible speed.

This battered body is being subjected to far too much strain.

It was almost like I was about to die.

Why bother?

Lu Changzhi shook his head slightly, expressing his concern about Qi Zhan's condition.

This almost resulted in him getting himself killed.

We finally found it a place to stay, and it's only been used once. If it gives up on itself, that would be really...

Finally, to everyone's astonishment, the big foot was completely healed.

This time, Qi Zhan didn't lose his temper.

It can't be cut down.

Although unwilling, there was no other way.

However, we absolutely cannot stay in this Holy Water any longer.

Qi Zhan immediately stood up, preparing to leave the Holy Water.

At this moment, a jade bottle suddenly fell from the Winged Bird towards Qi Zhan, accompanied by a sound:

"You are destined for great things; you may continue with the Holy Water baptism."

A simple sentence, but to Qi Zhan, it carried a strong sense of threat.

His expression immediately changed slightly.

This Holy Water is probably not a good thing at all.

However, this Xiang Clan has already opened its mouth.

They either continued or went against the will of the Xiang Clan.

The person is under the eaves.

Qi Zhan took a deep breath, accepted the jade bottle, and spoke in a deep voice:

Thank you, senior.

Since that's the case, there's nothing we can do but keep smoking.

One limb is still incomplete, so hopefully nothing else goes wrong.

"Qi Zhan really shouldn't have come."

Inside the flying boat, Lu Changzhi gently shook his head, feeling a pang of sympathy for Qi Zhan.

Unexpectedly, the Xiang Clan asked them to continue.

"So, it seems the Xiang Clan also understands that what's left over is the best."

Lu Changzhi looked toward where the Winged Bird was.

Otherwise, why let Qi Zhan continue?

"It seems that taking away this Water of Transformation will not be an easy task."

With a soft voice, Lu Changzhi regained his composure.

Now that Qi Zhan's matter has been clarified, there's no need to pay attention to it for the time being. We'll just have to wait and see if Luo Zhen will once again seek higher positions.

At this moment, Lu Changzhi's expression suddenly changed.

He sensed a connection emerging suddenly and growing stronger.

And the source of this connection is none other than the deep sea.

"System?"

Lu Changzhi called out:

"You did this?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the system responded immediately:

"Yes, Master, please wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

At the same time, the feeling of connection grew stronger and stronger at an astonishing rate.

Buzz!

With a buzzing sound, Lu Changzhi noticed that in his sea of consciousness, light condensed into a small Dragon Fish symbol, the light flowing.

At this moment, Lu Changzhi heard the system's voice:

"Alright, all done. Come on, little goldfish, call me Daddy."

Then, Lu Changzhi heard Long Miao's human voice:

"Daddy."