Bai Pao complained a few words, but he did not dare to question Wang Potian. After all, he had made decisions for so many years and never made any mistakes.
"Sir, walk slowly..."
As soon as the night turned, the white robe had disappeared, leaving only the faint smell of alcohol lingering in the air.
"He smells of alcohol, is this guy trustworthy?!"
"Oh, I can't control him either."
Ye Mu sighed, Baipao's status was above him, he was in the real Tongtian realm, and he was one of the strongest people around the marshal. He couldn't question him at all.
Looking at the fainted Zhang Yun, Ye Mu frowned slightly and couldn't help but complain secretly.
Mr. Zhang is always upright, but each of his descendants is more sinister than the last. If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have died here today.
In the battle that year, the Zhang family suffered heavy casualties, and Mr. Zhang was also seriously injured. Even after so many years of training, there are still great hidden dangers left, and his health is getting worse day by day.
But one thing is quite fortunate. Although the brats of the Zhang family like to play tricks, they are all very capable. They have brought the Zhang family back on the right track step by step, and their strength has also been greatly improved. They are no better than any of the nine major families now.
Weak, what is missing is just a suitable opportunity.
Sirius looked at the account book, thought for a while, then knelt down and stuffed the things into his arms.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste time with you. No one is passing by here anyway, so I'll just let you wake up."
The identity cannot be revealed at night. Anyway, Zhang Yun has passed out now. He has no idea what happened and does not need to do any aftermath.
Two hours later, Zhang Yun slowly opened his eyes. At this time, the weather was already bright and the entire mountain was shrouded in mist. It looked like he had arrived in heaven.
Where is this?!
Am I dead?
It turns out that there really is heaven, but I’m just a little unwilling to do so. It doesn’t matter if I die, but the account book was taken away by Wang Chao. It’s really annoying and hateful!!!
Zhang Yun, who was not sure why, thought he had arrived in heaven. After all, the thick fog covering the mountains and plains made it impossible to see the surrounding environment.
"Um?"
"What's this?!"
As soon as Zhang Yung stood up, he felt extremely tired. His palm suddenly crossed his chest and he touched something hard. He quickly took it out and took a look. He was shocked.
This...how is this possible?!
Am I not dead? Why is the account book still in my hands?!
Zhang Yun quickly touched his face and immediately felt a trace of warmth. The cold hands and feet made his whole body shiver, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
What the hell is going on? Am I not dead?!
Yes, how can a dead person have a body!?
I must have survived, so where is this place?
Zhang Yun walked aimlessly forward. As time went by, the sun slowly rose into the sky, and the fog in the mountains dissipated little by little. Until noon, there was no trace of fog anymore.
"Very good!"
"I didn't die, I actually survived, and the account book is still there!"
Zhang Yun tried hard to recall, but he only remembered the moment before he fainted. As for what happened next, he had no sense at all.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Yun didn't waste time thinking about it carefully.
After half a day's trek, he had left the mountain and entered the city again!
"Master, take me to the airport!"
"The sooner the better!"
No matter what, Zhang Yun still has lingering fears. Two of the Zhang family's transformation masters have been killed, and he still has such an important thing in his hands. He doesn't dare to rest in Jiang Province for a moment. The best way is to seize the time and return to Jiang Province.
Zhang family!
As long as you bring this thing back, your mission will be completed!