Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

"I'll give you a long vacation."

"General..."

Fu Xuan met the gaze directed at him, his expression complex.

I don't know what to say for a moment.

She knew what Jingyuan meant.

Ever since Jingtian declared, "My fate will be in your hands."

She then had a falling out with her most respected mentor.

He came to Luofu in a fit of pique, and then stayed there for a century.

She's a very stubborn person.

So for over a hundred years, he hasn't returned to the Jade Palace, and his contact with his parents is limited to conversations on the Jade Tablet.

Jingyuan asked her to return to the Jade Palace with Jingtian, not only because he wanted the two of them to reconcile.

I also wanted her to go home and see her parents whom she hadn't seen for many years.

"What's that look in your face?"

Jing Yuan couldn't help but find it amusing to see the look in her eyes that seemed to say, "What will happen to Luofu if I leave?"

"Fu Qing, you're not going to take a vacation and then not want to come back, are you?"

Jing Yuan shook his head and said, "I can't allow that."

“You are now the chief diviner of Luofu. If you do not return on time, your salary will be deducted.”

"Don't worry, you're the one who's going to take my place."

Jingyuan knew what she was worried about; it was simply that he felt he had issued an expulsion order.

"Even if Jingtian comes to ask for it, I won't give it to him."

"If you don't want to, you can go to Fanghu but not see Jingtian, anyway, he's not important."

Jing Yuan rephrased it, "The important thing is to convey my gratitude to the new General of the Underworld."

"Heh, why don't you just abdicate the general's position and let me go as a general? Wouldn't that show more sincerity?"

Upon hearing this, the hesitation on Fu Xuan's handsome face vanished, replaced by a faint smile.

Jing Yuan smiled without saying a word.

Neither of them spoke again, and after a while, Fu Xuan stopped laughing.

"General, I'm leaving now."

Before leaving, she said solemnly.

"Fu Qing, have a safe journey."

Jing Yuan nodded, still smiling.

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Volume 1: NO.13: Your head is too small; it can only hold emotions and love, not numbers.

Fanghu, within the grotto.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Fanghu's Imperial Bow General, a silver-haired, blue-eyed dragon lady with her hands behind her back, asked.

"I don't know, maybe they went on a hunting expedition?"

Chang Geng's gaze unconsciously swept up and down the woman's dragon tail and horns.

Honestly, sometimes he wonders where he's actually traveled to.

The authentic Fu Rui (Bu Li) is there, the beast-eared girl not only has foxes but also dragons, when did Xing Tie collaborate with the four-character tower defense game that made him grow a rabbit head?

“You are a banner of our Fanghu, but you have no real status, which is really wrong.”

Upon hearing this, Hu Yuan immediately said, "If you have nowhere to go, why don't you stay at my Fanghu?"

"I can assure you that seeing you here is like seeing me, and no one can restrict your freedom."

Hu Yuan suggested.

"Hey, don't sneak off. We'll discuss everything when the meeting is held in Tianjiang."

Yue Yu interrupted her, indicating that that was enough.

Whichever celestial vessel manages to leave Chang Geng behind will see its status rise dramatically.

Fanghu is a crucial location for Chiming, and Huyuan definitely wants another high-level combatant to protect her and ensure Chiming's safety.

Even if she were to shed her scales and be reborn one day, he could still guard the Fanghu for him.

More importantly, his identity can deter many restless individuals.

Normally, Chang Geng's fate depends on the outcome of a meeting of the heavenly generals.

But in reality, for this imperial archer's direct disciple, his own wishes outweighed everything else.

If he really wanted to stay in Fanghu, which heavenly general would dare to object?

Disagreeing could offend two people at once, and be careful, as Hu Yuan might hold a grudge against you for life!

What cup do you have?

Chang Geng's occupational hazard kicked in when he saw this half-orc.

Seeing me is like seeing you; it's as if you're benefiting from my fame.

I'm a T0 super-sized cup, what cup are you?

Could it be some noble, powerful mechanical genius?

He really had nothing to say.

The Mechanism Master will only have the ability to retaliate after he achieves the stats required to become the Heavenly Emperor.

After all, the field of 3D printing is larger than 3D printing!

Hu Yuan was taken aback.

She glanced down at her chest instinctively, unsure how to answer his question.

Isn't this a bit too sudden?

No, how exactly did the topic turn out like this?

She didn't do anything!

"...Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to ask this directly?"

Having experienced it before, Yue Yu thought he had gotten used to Yue Yu's surprising remarks.

But I never expected him to be so outspoken.

Who else would dare to be so reckless as to flirt with Emperor Bow General? They'd need a hundred lives to survive.

Perhaps they want to eat seaweed and egg drop soup without seaweed and broth.

Only Chang Gung would dare to do this…

Uh, so direct?

Or rather, daring to boldly pursue one's desires?

"?"

Chang Gung tilted his head.

Damn, these ordinary girls are such shrimp heads.

Sigh, it's obvious that it's because your brain is too small to hold anything but love and hate, and not math.

Unlike my crush, my eyes are filled with a thirst for numbers.

Chang Geng sighed inwardly, too lazy to rant.

Ding dong!

The jade tablet that Jingtian was carrying in his bosom emitted a notification sound that was neither too loud nor too soft.

He inexplicably widened his eyes and hurriedly took out the jade tablet he was carrying.

He knew that the sound that had just been heard was from someone he had set as a special contact.

His special caregiver, however, remained forever in one place many years ago.

Jing Tian looked at Yu Zhao's profile picture, which he had always pinned to the top, but whose last post was so long ago that the date was precisely displayed.

In the chat interface, there is now a small red dot in the upper right corner of this profile picture.

This made him so excited that he couldn't speak.

Overjoyed, he clicked on it.

I've arrived at Fanghu.

Although it was only a short sentence, it undoubtedly represented the beginning of the reconciliation between the master and disciple.

"Hehe, my apprentice is here to see me!"

With a grin on his face, Tian immediately strode toward Fanghu's ferry point.

"You all go to the banquet first, I'll bring her to find you later!"

These were the last words Jingtian left behind; after saying them, he vanished without a trace.

"It seems the two have reconciled."

Yueyu could understand his feelings.

After all, she also had a disciple whom she had personally watched over and nurtured.

If one day she and Feixiao become strangers because of some trivial matter, she will definitely be very sad.

As Yueyu thought this, she turned her gaze to Chang Geng's back.

Why did Jingtian and his disciple hold a grudge against each other?

Because they were all diviners, they deeply understood the truthfulness of the divination results.

Most people, upon hearing an ominous divination result, might laugh it off, become anxious, or simply not take it seriously.

But Tai Bu won't do.

They need to constantly calculate the future through divination arrays, follow the revelations, and make one decision after another for the immortal ship, without any willfulness—

Even if the fate shown by the divination array is quite unbelievable or extremely difficult, it must be accepted.

But Chang Geng's appearance shattered everything.

He directly changed the original course of events.

If I had to describe it in one sentence, it would be this:

Fate? Hmph, I'll make sure it suffers a crushing defeat!

"By the way, Feixiao wants to see you again."

Yueyu thought of his disciple who had survived the ordeal.

When she saw herself still alive in the hospital room, she hugged her and cried bitterly, her words filled with gratitude for a male god.

However, we should indeed be grateful.

Tsukimi knew perfectly well whose favor she owed for surviving.

It was all thanks to him that the two of them were able to greet the dawn of the next day together after their last farewell.

"No, isn't she going to the banquet?"

Chang Geng didn't understand why he needed to ask for permission.