Tian Lei raised a brow. "What, missed me?"
"You promised me the full version of the Great Void Art, brat," Haiyun said, the edge in his tone sharper than the Void Qi coiling around him. "Then you got snatched up by the Sect Master and vanished like a fart in a storm cloud. I figured you'd forgotten."
Tian Lei blinked, then winced slightly. "...Okay, that's fair. I did forget."
Haiyun barked a laugh. "I'll carve that into your tombstone."
"But I brought it now, didn't I?" Tian Lei said, reaching into his sleeve. "You're lucky I even remembered where I stashed the thing."
From the folds of his robe, he pulled out a weathered book, wrapped in protective seals and humming faintly with Void Qi. "Here. The final three refinements, straight from my reconstructed notes."
