Even when they speak, what they say will likely make people feel uncomfortable for a while.

But what's with this considerate tone now?

But before the two could think further, the soldier, seeing that someone was giving him a way out, quickly accepted Mu Xian's words.

"You're smart enough to behave yourself. Under General Lei Guang's imposing presence, you'd better behave yourselves."

The Inazuma soldier's previously flickering eyes, filled with fear, disappeared, and he reverted to his previous arrogant demeanor.

"Let's go, but don't make me tie you up and take you to the town magistrate's office."

As he spoke, the soldier deliberately bumped Mu Xian's shoulder before walking toward the dock.

Mu Xian watched the sailboat disappear below the horizon and uttered a number.

One hundred and fifty-three.

One hundred and fifty-three?

Wendy suddenly appeared from nowhere: "Hey Xiao Muxian, why are you saying that number?"

"I feel much calmer when I read out numbers." After saying that, Mu Xian turned to leave.

But after taking a few steps, he looked at Wendy as if he realized something.

What did you call me before?

Mu Xian frowned, looking at Wendy with a scrutinizing gaze.

However, Wendy didn't seem to care, and gently tapped her head with her fingers.

"Hey."

His furrowed brows deepened, and he wanted to ask more questions, but a voice came from the Inazuma soldier not far away.

"What are you doing staying in the same place?"

The soldier, Inazuma, yelled at Mu Xian, not daring to look at Kong next to him: "Aren't you coming over here right now?!"

The scrutiny in his eyes quickly turned into a cold glint. Mu Xian gave Wendy a deep look, then turned and left.

Mu Xian left, leaving only the three people and the flying object in silence.

Klee looked at one person, then at another, until her gaze settled on Sora.

“Traveler, Cleo remembers that you were with Abedo.”

As she spoke, Klee blinked and asked, "Traveler, do you know where Abedo went?"

Klee's words reminded the silent trio and the flying object of what had happened before.

Abedo suddenly disappeared on the island, and the three people searching for Abedo happened to run into Mukan, who was being harassed by the Inazuma soldier at the dock.

The three chose to help Mu Xian for their own reasons, but forgot about finding Abedo.

Klee focused her gaze on Sora.

Kong chose to remain silent, as before, intending to let Paimon speak for him.

Klee turned her gaze to Paimon.

Paimon stood with his hands behind his back, guiltily looking away.

Klee then turned her gaze to Wendy.

Wendy tapped her head, looking dazed.

Wendy: "This drunken state is really getting in the way."

Finally, Klee turned her gaze to the most unfamiliar person, Manyo.

The most unfamiliar Wan Ye then sighed and spoke.

"We got separated, the wind told me..."

"They must be descendants of the Raiden Goden Isshin Kaedehara family."

A soft voice drifted into their ears.

Paimon, floating at the very top, was the first to see the source of the voice.

Paimon: "It's Ayaka!"

"Traveler, it's been a long time."

The silver-haired girl nodded gracefully to Sora, then quickly looked away and focused her gaze on Kaedehara Manyo.

"Mr. Kaedehara Manyo, I need your help."

Chapter 67 The Mystery of the Ugh Flow: The Art of Growing Taller While Sleeping

One hundred and fifty.

151.

152...

One hundred and fifty-three.

Counting can indeed calm you down a lot.

When Mu Xian counted to the 153rd punch, his anger subsided considerably.

Since he was just an ordinary human, Mu Xian didn't go too far.

Even so, the Inazuma soldier, curled up in a ball, still fainted, and his face, which had been bruised and swollen, became swollen.

Picking up the sword that was lying to the side, Mu Xian was about to kick the soldier Inazuma again, but his eyes caught sight of a small, inconspicuous object.

It was a yellow branch that emitted a faint light.

Picking up the branch, specks of light drifted out from the broken end, and Mu Xian sensed a presence within them.

The aura was unfamiliar, but it was accompanied by another faint yet familiar aura.

It's Klee's scent.

A glint flashed in Mu Xian's eyes as he suddenly remembered the boy he had brushed past on the island yesterday.

—His name was Abedo, I think I heard it before, but it seems he has disappeared.

Thinking of this, Mu Xian looked towards the deepest part of the alley and then threw away the branch in his hand.

Since his plan to get close to the Divine Cherry Tree by using Yae no Miko failed, Mu Xian could only sneak in at night.

I looked up at the sky above. Even though it wasn't noon, there was still some time before nightfall.

—Just consider it a break from the past to clear your head.

Thinking it over, Mu Xian looked into the depths of the alley again, and stepped directly over the unconscious Inazuma soldier.

The alley wasn't very long; after walking a few steps, Mu Xian emerged from another exit.

Unlike the bustling square, the other one seemed to be behind some shop.

It was so deserted there were hardly any people around, and the ground was littered with random debris.

Past experience made Mu Xian slow down, focusing part of his attention on the hilt of the knife in his hand, so that he could immediately draw his knife and counterattack at the slightest movement.

The noisy voices in the distance gradually faded away, and in Mu Xian's mind, this small courtyard was already isolated from other places.

As he walked, Mu Xian listened carefully to the sounds coming from the courtyard.

Soon, Mu Xian caught a whiff of something unusual.

The sound of breathing—who is breathing with their mouth open, exhaling and exhaling?

Adjusting his direction, Mu Xian quickly approached the location from which the breathing sound was coming.

There was no one in that spot; a wooden barrel stood there rather conspicuously, and the sound was coming from inside the barrel.

Mu Xian had once been an instructor in the Final Fantasy Ninja and immediately recognized that it was a disguised ninja from the Final Fantasy Ninja.

He drew his sword from its sheath, planted the blade in the ground, and then raised the sheath he was holding.

The next second, Mu Xian saw a small tail sticking out of the wooden barrel, and his downward chopping motion suddenly stopped.

Mu Xian knew very well what that tail was.

The tail isn't actually a tail; it's just an accessory for a piece of clothing, which Mu Xian made herself.

"Early pomelo".

Mu Xian muttered to himself unconsciously, but quickly realized what he had done.

Mu Xian pulled the katana from the ground and turned to leave.

Just as he turned around, Mu Xian heard a yawning sound coming from behind him, as if he had just woken up.

Mu Xian didn't look back, thinking about leaving this place as soon as possible.

"teacher?"

The voice behind me sounded a little confused, as if I had just woken up.

But Mu Xian lowered his head and quickened his pace after hearing the voice.

"Is it a teacher?"

Zaoyou's voice was free of the confusion she had just woken up. She watched the departing figure, as if she had returned to the night when her teacher tucked her in for the last time.

Her small body was surprisingly swift, and with the power of the Wind God's Eye, Zaoyou's body was even faster than her consciousness.

When consciousness caught up with her body, Zaoyou found herself hugging Muxian's leg.

Despite realizing this, Zaoyou didn't let go; instead, she hugged his leg even tighter.

"Teacher, Zaoyou knew you would come back."

The pent-up emotions were released, but were then overshadowed by a sudden surge of excitement.

Thank you for your hard work, teacher?

Welcome back?

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