Hearing Tang Shui's words, the Six-tailed was clearly stunned for a moment.
'It didn't understand what Tang Shui was saying. Pull through?'
'Was he talking about it?'
'But it understood its own condition better than anyone. It... was beyond saving.'
"Tang Shui, what are you doing?" the Six-tailed asked, a little uneasy.
It didn't know what Tang Shui was planning, but Tang Shui had changed in the past two days. He was no longer so "young."
Tang Shui ignored the Six-tailed and instead walked over to Jiang Zuo, who had just come into view. He humbled himself and said, "Fellow Daoist, how are the preparations coming along?"
Jiang Zuo had just spoken with Boss He. Since he no longer had a Trapping Array, it wasn't suitable to perform the procedure outside, so he needed a house.
So, Jiang Zuo borrowed the house from Boss He—the one that had been burned down but not yet repaired.
Jiang Zuo's reason for borrowing the house was simple: "It might explode."
