"Wait!"
"Daddy!"
"Wait, child, Daddy!"
Just as Zheng Lun was about to rise and give chase, a burst of shouting suddenly came from the sky.
Everyone couldn't help but look up, only to see Nezha, wearing the Lotus Battle Armor and stepping on the Wind and Fire Wheel, looking down anxiously.
"Zhua'er!"
"Why have you come?"
"Weren't you off hunting?"
Watching the Nezha standing in midair, like a golden boy, Li Jing's eyes slightly narrowed, his face revealing a look of surprise. Eventually, he couldn't help but ask.
Seeing Li Jing asking this, Nezha suddenly thought of the lost Sun-shooting Arrow, and while feeling sheepish, a touch of embarrassment also showed on his face. However, he quickly changed the subject: "Daddy!"
"Daddy!"
"My Wind and Fire Wheel, it was bestowed by my teacher, and it's the fastest!"
"A journey of a thousand miles, arriving in an instant!"
"It's much faster than Uncle Master's Golden-eyed Beast!"
