Wen Yan picked up the little zombie, who was sitting on the side, resting her chin in her hands and watching quietly.
"Little one, I'm about to become a real expert! Maybe one day I'll be a Land Immortal, pointing from the air, sword energy shooting out, blasting the enemy's head in one hit."
The little zombie grinned just like Wen Yan, hugging his neck to share in his happiness.
Sparrow Cat, blessed with Yang Energy, flapped its wings—the wingtips even puffed out wisps of Yang mist.
"Wait, are you really gonna turn into a bigshot? Weren't you supposed to be unable to cultivate?" Sparrow Cat looked absolutely shocked.
"Ha, sooner or later I'll be a master."
Wen Yan made the Tao Finger gesture, blessing everyone at home with Yang Energy from a distance—having the time of his life.
Even smashing through Scorching Sun Fist training didn't give him the same joy as feeling himself getting stronger today.
