Zhang Xinyi's face was filled with suspicion. Just when he was about to say a few more words, the sword under his feet flew out.

An exclamation was transmitted directly from the fairy garden to the suspension bridge, so fast that Zhang Xinyi almost cursed.

Almost subconsciously, he closed his eyes.

"Okay, what are you afraid of!"

Zhang Shengli's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"victory?"

Looking back, there is still Zhang Shengli's shadow.

In just a short while, he had already crossed the suspension bridge and reached the back mountain.

"There's no need to look back. You won't be able to see me when you look back. Just tell me where to go."

"Go to the ancestral land, yes, go to the ancestral land and find your father."

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Shengli's forehead.

What the hell is this, showing off to your father and then letting him cause trouble for you?
Chapter completed!