Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

This is the first time I’ve asked for leave since the beginning of this book.

I caught a cold and had a fever, and I feel like I’ve recovered from the virus. I have no energy. I’m sweating profusely while sitting in front of the computer.

I’m applying for a day off.

It’s a good opportunity to sort out the story lines of Huozui Mountain, Wudao Tiandi, and Xiawang Baozang. (End of this chapter)