"Rrr?"
Pang Hu, holding the Wooden Fish in his mouth, had a look of confusion in his azure eyes.
"...Fine."
Gu Zheng took the Spirit-Eating Ant Nest that Zheng Xiting handed back to him and sighed. "Take care of yourself. I'm leaving. I hope we have the chance to meet again."
With that, he tapped his toes, launched into the air, and glided back toward the entrance he'd come from.
Zheng Xiting, Jin Yanzi, He Zheng, and Yang Shouyun each activated their Body Technique True Skills, following closely on the ground.
"Rrr!!"
Pang Hu's azure eyes widened. He realized he was the only one left behind; everyone else had gone.
Meanwhile, Sword Peak Mountain before him began to collapse. Instantly, his form flickered and vanished.
SWOOSH!
A blur of motion flashed by.
Pang Hu appeared on Gu Zheng's shoulder, his claws gripping the Stretchable Clothing tightly as he enjoyed the cool wind rushing past.
'He followed me?'
Gu Zheng glanced at his shoulder and chuckled to himself.
