Chapter 649: The Gray Fog of Life and Death Palms the Power of Reincarnation
Chapter 649 Gray Mist of Life and Death, Mastering the Power of Reincarnation
Chapter 649: Gray Mist of Life and Death, Mastering the Power of Reincarnation
Rumble
What a huge mountain, it was cut down by Shi Dao with one sword, and was thrown by Zuo Wuzhou with great force.
No matter how powerful the Nirvana Heavenly Dragon was, this scene still moved him. He almost relied on the three-in-one method to withstand the heavy attack of this giant mountain.
With a bang, Feixian was thrown into the abyss in an extremely ugly manner.
"How can you be my opponent?"
This unruly and wild voice mocked these four former soul masters who were worried.
"I have seven series of combat skills. My speed is unparalleled in the world. You can't defeat my defense at all. Let me see what you can use to fight me."
Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly: "Come on, show off your great magical powers, show off your divine combat skills, otherwise, I will kill you one by one."
When it comes to cultivation, none of the four of them is worse than Zuo Wuzhou in terms of physical cultivation.
Just as Zuo Wuzhou said, he has invincible combat skills, unparalleled speed, invincible defense, and even a ghostly teleportation secret treasure.
Taken together, these four people cannot possibly be his opponent.
If you want to defeat Zuo Wuzhou, you must use magical powers and divine combat skills
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The plan of the four Martial Gods is right.
It is better to fight early than late.
Today's decisive battle alone is no longer an opponent. If it is delayed for hundreds of thousands of years, with Zuo Wuzhou's terrifying cultivation speed, the gap will only get wider and wider.
If you can't defeat it today, you will be even more unable to defeat it in the future.
Anyone who has been surpassed by Zuo Wuzhou once will never have the chance to overtake him.
Should you use that move?
The God of War has been unable to make up his mind
In this moment of hesitation, even the Tianlong of Annihilation, a fusion of the three beasts, was thrown into the abyss by Zuo Wuzhou's invincible "Heaven-shaking Seal".
With a "Seven Kills" attack that leaned in close, the Feixian let out a muffled groan and fell into the abyss like a meteor.
"Still hesitating?" Zuo Wuzhou looked solemn and his fighting spirit was high: "The combat power of the soul monks is definitely more than this. If you continue to hesitate, you will not have a chance at all."
The Heavenly Dragon of Annihilation crashed into the cave wall in a panic, causing the rocks to shatter and fall into the dark abyss while rolling and crawling along the way.
Feixian was even more embarrassed, twisting together with the Nirvana Dragon and rolling down.
At this moment, Zuo Wuzhou changed his body shape and rushed down with a bright light in his eyes: "You have no chance."
"Shadowless"
Just as the Nirvana Heavenly Dragon and the Feixian climbed down somewhere in the abyss, a stone wall on the cave wall suddenly seemed to come to life, wearing a set of equipment, one of which was a translucent "ghost cloak"
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In this blink of an eye, Wuying expressionlessly unleashed the most powerful blow
At an extremely close distance, with the cooperation of "Ghost Cloak", "Transforming Soul" and "Hidden Dragon Soul", almost no one noticed that he had been lurking here for a long time, and at this time he completed an almost perfect assassination.
The "Seven Killing Realm" collapsed with a rumble, and the seven-colored brilliance couldn't contain it, and it flew all over the sky with a bang.
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If it weren't for Xie Busui chasing from behind and dragging Zuo Wuzhou down.
If Zuo Wuzhou and Wuying attack together, Annihilation Tianlong and Feixian may even be reduced to rubble by this fatal assassination.
Even if this was the case, these two people would definitely not feel comfortable. They spurted out blood, dragged their seriously injured bodies and fled from another abyss to the surface, yelling at the God of War: "I don't care about you, if you continue to fight like this, we will be finished."
"Okay, then use it." Wu Shen gritted his teeth, fought Lian Canghai for a moment, and flew over to get together.
Evil Immortal was also blasted back to the surface by Zuo Wuzhou
The four former soul monks who were beaten so hard that they were running away looked at each other, unable to hide their frustration and anger.
I thought that with their current cultivation, they could kill Zuo Wuzhou if they joined forces. Unexpectedly... the result was that they were beaten into disgrace.
A glance towards the sea of love, before Zuo Wuzhou returned from the abyss.
The four of them looked at each other coldly in an attitude of monitoring each other, and took a deep breath, as if they had absorbed all the energy of the world.
A wonderful taste and feeling spread spontaneously.
"What is this?" Lian Canghai hesitated, vaguely remembering something, as if it felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember anything.
Like a sacred ceremony, a silent vibration, violent
The four people monitored each other and launched the move that pressed the bottom of the box. In silence, there was a shock: "The Taishi returns to one, the soul returns to the origin."
That exquisite aura even burst into the sky, dispersing the dark clouds that had always lingered here, and a large swath of sunshine shone on this area that was always pale.
"Taishi returns to oneness, soul returns to origin?" Lian Canghai murmured to himself: "This, it seems to be... something recorded in some book."
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In an instant.
Lian Canghai's face turned pale crazily: "It's that move, it's that move, someone actually remembers that move."
"God of War, you are crazy"
Lian Canghai screamed: "Zuo Wuzhou, let's go, let's go quickly. If you don't go, you will die."
This sharp sound of fear almost tears everything apart
In just a few short breaths, the souls of the four Martial Gods completed nourishing their bodies at an extremely fast speed.
The physical cultivation of the four Martial Gods increased crazily at a shocking speed in just a few breaths.
Taihun is the middle one, then, Taihun is the best
Hongzuo Wuzhou heard the sound and rushed up from the abyss at high speed. He felt the auras of the four people rise sharply, and felt a huge wave of pain in his heart. He was dumbfounded: "What is going on? How could this happen?"
Lian Canghai pushed Zuo Wuzhou madly: "Let's go, go quickly, find a place to hide, and then come back after cultivating the Supreme Soul."
"Let's go, let's go quickly. I'll block them for you. If you don't move, none of us will be able to escape."
Before he even finished a word, Lian Canghai's breath was stagnant, and he almost became weak on the spot. He muttered to himself in a daze: "I can't walk anymore, I'm dead."
“Hahaha, there’s no need to go anywhere.”
The auras of the four Martial Gods lingered for a breath in the superior realm of Taihun, just like a volcano erupting, crossing the limit of superior soul with great violence.
In the blink of an eye, a destructive force filled the world
This is the power of the soul monk
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"Want to leave? Lian Wuwei, do you think where can he go even if he leaves?"
The God of War smiled faintly and stretched out his arms: "This feels so good. It feels so good to have regained my strength."
This is the power of the soul monk. With just a pair of eyes, Zuo Wuzhou can almost be locked and unable to move.
That kind of aura was added to it, even making the air freeze, and even Zuo Wuzhou's soul had the illusion of being "killed by the eyes"
an almost irresistible force, an almost irresistible force
The gap is too big. One of them is just an inferior soul, but he faces four soul monks.
The difference was so big that a kind of despair wiped out Zuo Wuzhou's fighting spirit and he looked at the four people dejectedly.
no no no
No matter how big the gap is, I can't lose my fighting spirit
Remember, no matter what you face, no matter how difficult it is, never, never, never extinguish your fighting spirit
The extinguished fighting spirit was like a wisp of fire, burning again in the bottom of his heart. Burning away the terrifying mental pressure exerted by the four people, Zuo Wuzhou let out a violent roar at the top of his lungs: "Ouch!"
This kind of mental pressure from the soul monk made it almost difficult for Zuo Wuzhou to break free. It even made Zuo Wuzhou's tiny blood vessels burst open, and he was covered in blood, but he regained his fighting spirit like a ferocious beast.
The whole body is dripping with blood, as if it was fished out of bloody water
However, Zuo Wuzhou broke away from that mental shackles and regained his fighting spirit and spiritual freedom.
From this moment on, the soul seems to have gone through the most difficult ordeal. Once passed, it will be sublimated to an unprecedented level.
The four Martial Gods looked at Zuo Wuzhou in disbelief, as if looking at a monster: "You actually... you actually broke free from the mental shackles imposed by the four of us."
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Is this kid in front of me really a human?
The mental shackles of the four great soul monks were actually broken free by a low-ranking boy in the most forceful way.
Even Lian Canghai has been immersed in this mental shackles, completely unable to extricate himself.
Even if he was facing the four great soul monks, Zuo Wuzhou was still like a tiger, half-bending his body, condensing the most powerful explosive force, brewing the most powerful power, without triggering it.
Whether you are a spiritual monk or a heavenly being, I will never admit defeat and I will never lose my fighting spirit.
Even if it means death, I will never bend down. I would rather be broken into pieces, but I will fight to the end with you.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't say a word, but it clearly made the four of them feel this steel-like determination.
The God of War smiled: "Good boy, you are indeed amazing. What a pity... If it were back then, I would have accepted you as my disciple, even if I had to fight with the whole world, I would be willing to do so."
"However, even if you resist, there is no point." Xie Budie is both good and evil. Seeing this guy who is almost uncompromising, he can't help but feel a complicated respect for him.
"Let me show you the true power of our soul monks. You will know that even if there are a million of you, we are destined to be unstoppable."
With a wave of his hand, he traveled through a space in the blink of an eye and came to another Taihun Realm.
"Did you see it? This is the power of the divine soul." The God of War was somewhat compassionate. He waved his hand again and in the blink of an eye, he traveled to the back of the Qingshen Taifu: "I am showing kindness and letting you see your relatives and friends again. "One glance"
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In the blink of an eye, I returned to Qingshen Taifu
The familiar people who were practicing and worried were dumbfounded when they saw Zuo Wuzhou and the four Martial Gods.
Seeing the second brother covered in blood, Wuxi exclaimed in tears: "Second brother"
Ji Xiaomo and Qing Qing gritted their teeth and looked at Zuo Wuzhou who would rather break than bend.
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly smiled: "Son, it's true. Remember, never extinguish your fighting spirit."
"Dad" Qingqing's tears were about to flow out.
The God of War smiled faintly: "Let's go, I'll show you the power of the soul level again."
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the Yuanhun Realm. The God of War raised his hand, and saw that brilliance that was unparalleled in the world instantly hit the ground.
Silently, the earth collapsed and disintegrated, boiling like angry waves. Then, it spread, and then it collapsed.
In silence, a soul monk destroyed half of the soul world with one move. Hundreds of millions of living beings were all destroyed in the blink of an eye.
He wore it again and came to the top of a palace. Just when everyone in the palace sensed the terrifying aura, they all jumped into the sky and shouted.
The evil immortal laughed: "This time, it's me."
Ping Ping stretched out his hand, and with one stroke, the terrain and creatures within millions of miles around, including the Taihun monks, were all wiped into ashes.
This is the power of the divine soul level
Zuo Wuzhou laughed loudly, his laughter becoming more and more arrogant, arrogant and unruly: "Is this your power?"
"If you want to kill me, just come." Zuo Wuzhou burned with fighting spirit, maintained the most explosive posture, and roared thousands of mountains: "Come"
Feixian said angrily: "This kid is a lunatic."
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Instead, Xie Budie admired Zuo Wuzhou: "Do you really want to know why we suddenly have soul-level power?"
"This is an ancient secret method. It requires many conditions. First of all, you must have a body. The body's cultivation is far inferior to the soul's cultivation."
"Now, do you know why we have to take away the corpses of Zhu Wudao and the others?"
"This ancient secret method has very serious side effects." Xie Bushu said with a gloomy face: "What we are doing is just like refining the soul into a cultivation state."
Lian Canghai, who had been silent all this time, barely managed to escape from the mental shackles until now, and said coldly: "You used this trick, do you think there will be any good results?"
"That's right." The God of War's smile was very ugly: "This is just a temporary cultivation. The consequence is that our souls have been refined to a higher level. Therefore, once the effect ends, our souls will be forcibly lowered to a higher level."
"That's it, I will be demoted from the lower level to the lower level of Taihun." The Annihilation Tianlong glared at Zuo Wuzhou.
"The reason why we didn't use magical powers before was because our souls were only of inferior quality. If we used them, we might be reduced to the superior souls."
Feixian said coldly: "If you kid hadn't forced us to do that, do you think we would be willing?"
There was obviously room for Feixian's words, because the four of them could not trust each other, so originally only one was enough. As a result, the four of them had to monitor each other and perform this ancient secret together.
Feixian didn't point it out, but Zuo Wuzhou had already figured it out and couldn't help but laugh loudly, which was extremely satisfying.
Deserve it, deserve it
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Zuo Wuzhou's laughter was full of sarcasm.
What are you laughing at?
The four great soul monks are not fools. Of course they know it. Their old faces were burning, and they became angry: "That's it. We want the soul-suppressing seal. You are also dead."
The God of War grabbed it in the air, and the storage ring immediately flew into his hand: "Boy, although I admire you very much, you and Lian Canghai must die."
Although there is some shame, thinking that Zuo Wuzhou is about to die, Xie Bu is not afraid to speak out:
"We won't be able to sleep until you die."
If a cultivating evildoer with splitting eyes is allowed to survive, sooner or later, it will be the God of War and the others who die.
Having offended so much, no one dared to leave Zuo Wuzhou alive.
"I'll do it." Feixian struck casually, lightly and effortlessly.
But there was an irresistible force that came over Zuo Wuzhou, who looked like a bloody man. He vomited out a lot of blood and fell lightly to the ground.
No matter how much fighting spirit and fighting spirit there is, the gap in cultivation is too big to make up for.
He couldn't even make a move of resistance and was already knocked down.
Is this death?
Lying on the ground, his eyes gradually darkened, Zuo Wuzhou asked himself with a wry smile
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Is this death?
Is this what death feels like? Unexpectedly, just when I thought this road would have no more external obstacles, it had already ended.
His skills are inferior to those of others, so he deserves to die. Thinking of those people who died by his own hands, Zuo Wuzhou actually smiled happily.
I have killed people like hemp, and I have also killed them from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. People who kill people will always kill them. This is common sense.
In a nutshell, my skills are not as good as others. I have nothing to say.
Darkness came, and Zuo Wuzhou fumbled around in the darkness exhaustedly.
But at this time, Feixian suddenly made a surprised voice: "Hey, this kid is still angry? It shouldn't be."
Of course not. With Feixian's cultivation, even a piece of fingernail can kill Zuo Wuzhou. He definitely shouldn't still be angry.
The four people looked over in surprise and were shocked: "Are you really still angry?"
Hearing Feixian's words, Zuo Wuzhou was stunned...and then his face turned red.
What kind of bullshit is darkness coming? If you close your eyes, of course darkness is coming.
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes were closed, and of course it was dark. Making such a stupid mistake really made Zuo Wuzhou extremely embarrassed.
The power that Feixian penetrated into the body kept moving, but at this moment, the gray mist suddenly moved.
"Grey fog, what does it want to do?" Zuo Wuzhou suddenly had an uneasy premonition.
The gray mist actually started to move on its own again, sweeping across like a wave, swallowing up the power that Feixian had driven into his body and then...
Then, Gray Mist seemed to feel the extraordinary power, and unexpectedly... it slowly penetrated Zuo Wuzhou's meridians and came out of his body.
This is the gray mist, the first time it has emerged from Zuo Wuzhou's body
first time ever
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Could it be
Zuo Wuzhou opened his eyes suddenly, and the gray mist came out of his body
Wandering all over his body, Zuo Wuzhou tried to encourage him and was ecstatic: "I can actually command."
The four Martial Gods looked at this scene dumbfounded, almost unbelievable: "He is not dead."
"It's time to fight back. Even if your cultivation level is not as good as it is, you still have to fight back."
Zuo Wuzhouhu roared, jumped up, raised his hand, thunder boomed, and the "Sky-shaking Seal" rolled up the gray mist, rolling toward the nearest Annihilation Sky Dragon.
"The boy is quite brave." Nirvana Tianlong sneered and struck with his backhand.
The four of them had no doubt that this blow would definitely kill Zuo Wuzhou.
But...a miracle happened.
When the power of the Nirvana Heavenly Dragon touched the gray mist, it turned into nothingness. The "Heaven-shaking Seal" struck the Nirvana Heavenly Dragon with great strength.
While the four Martial Gods were shocked, they dismissed it. So what if they were hit? It is absolutely impossible to hurt the soul monk.
However, something shocking happened once again in full view of the public.
The "Heaven-shaking Seal" rolled up the gray fog and struck down with one blow. Tianlong was disdainful at first, then his face was twisted and he screamed miserably: "What is this, what kind of power is this?"
"Ah, can it really hurt you?" Even Zuo Wuzhou was stunned, and suddenly thought: "Since this gray mist energy can hurt you, then I will see where you run away."
His arms shook and exploded, and in an instant, gray mist swept across, like a surging sea of clouds, surrounding all four soul monks.
Nirvana Tianlong's eyes were filled with fear, and he even trembled: "This, this is..."
He remembered a nightmare that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years: "This, this is...how is the power of reincarnation possible? How can you possess the power of reincarnation?"
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"The power of reincarnation? What is it?"
Zuo Wuzhou frowned and coldly waved his hand to direct the gray mist to sweep over the Nirvana Sky Dragon.
In the blink of an eye, when the gray mist launched its attack, it split into two parts, black and white.
Blackness swept across the Annihilation Sky Dragon, and the soul monk actually let out the most miserable scream: "No, no, how can you have the power of reincarnation? No, this is true, it is actually true."
Under the eyes of everyone, the aura of the Nirvana Dragon weakened rapidly, and it made more ghostly wails and howls, until the sound and the aura gradually faded.
Until it disappears.
The Nirvana Heavenly Dragon swayed a few times, then fell to the ground with a snap, and died of anger.
The faces of the three Martial Gods were pale: "The power of life and death, the power of reincarnation is really, how is it really possible? It is a power that even the heavens have not mastered."
What is the power of life and death?
That is, one thought of life and one thought of death
No matter how powerful you are, I can force you into the path of reincarnation with just one thought.
Once you enter reincarnation, you die
The power of reincarnation was something that even the nine heavens could not control back then. They could only transcend reincarnation, but they could not control it.
If we have to explain it simply, the power of reincarnation is the power to control life and death.
The reason why the four of them were able to survive half-dead back then was because a ray of divine soul from the heavens forcibly brought them out before entering reincarnation in time.
Theoretically, they are already dead, but they do not enter reincarnation, so they are almost impossible to kill unless they are dead or alive.
The power that can kill them happens to be the power of reincarnation.
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"Did I really kill a soul monk?"
As if in a dream, Zuo Wuzhou glanced at Gray Fog, and then at the three trembling soul monks.
Even the heavens can only transcend reincarnation. No matter how powerful the soul monks are, they are still in reincarnation.
With a thought, Zuo Wuzhou, with the idea of trying again, sucked up all the Feixian like flying.
At this moment, when his soul was exhausted, he felt as if an invisible barrier was suddenly broken through. He felt a shock all over his body, and then felt relaxed and happy.
Feixian is a soul monk, and draining his soul means that the "soul barrier" will naturally no longer exist.
Under another wave of gray mist attacks, Feixian suddenly lost his breath and died on the spot.
If Zuo Wuzhou's cultivation level were higher, he might be able to feel like the others in Liancanghai, the moment when Feixian Qi died, his life soul was forcibly stuffed into somewhere by the gray mist.
"I really killed two soul monks"
Zuo Wuzhou took a deep breath, tried to calm down, walked over, hesitated for a long time, and retrieved his storage ring and the soul-suppressing seal in Nirvana Tianlong's hand.
A long period of silent contemplation began
Martial God and Evil Immortal, should they be killed? Or...
Poor two soul monks, trapped in the gray mist, they dare not move, for fear of being contaminated by the gray mist in the slightest and being sent to reincarnation.
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Standing tall and motionless.
After a long time, Zuo Wuzhou slowly raised his head, moved the gray mist back into his body, and said word by word: "You guys take it, soul-suppressing seal, let's go."
The Martial God and Xie Immortal couldn't believe it. Could this God of Death ever be tolerant and merciful?
Zuo Wuzhou was expressionless: "It's not kindness, I'm just afraid..."
"Have you seen the Supreme Souls of the last three days? They have all transformed into people who have nothing to do, even no desires or desires."
"I'm afraid that if one day there are no enemies, no pressure, no fighting spirit, and no ambition, I will become like them."
"Especially, no one can defeat me now. Even when you lose, no one can create a sense of crisis and pressure for me."
"If I want to maintain my unchanging heart of seeking the truth, I can only feed myself with no external pressure or stimulation, and I will create a sense of crisis myself."
The God of War and the Evil Immortal are sluggish
When the four Martial Gods were defeated, no one could be Zuo Wuzhou's opponent in the past three days.
Zuo Wuzhou said slowly and unhurriedly: "I am confident that your cultivation will never catch up with me. If I am ahead of you one day, I will be ahead of you all my life. If I can defeat you once, I will be able to do so."
Defeat you forever."
This is the declaration of the God of Killing. It is also the God of Killing. It is the first time in history that the tiger returns to the mountain, and it is also the last time.
Because if you want to seek the soul path, you must have an unchanging heart of seeking the path. If there were no enemies, Zuo Wuzhou would not be sure that he could really remain unchanged.
He needs enemies. He needs a sense of crisis. He needs a challenge.
He is taking a fighting path. He needs to fight and keep fighting in order to reach the limit of the soul path.
With the gray mist around, the God of War and the Evil Immortal will never be his opponents, but they can always bring constant battles and challenges to Zuo Wuzhou.
Lian Canghai couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you stay with the soul-suppressing seal?"
“Still scared”
Zuo Wuzhou was silent for a long time
I'm afraid that if I can't help myself, I will take this shortcut and inherit the yin and yang heavens.
This temptation is really too great.
What I want to walk is a path that is entirely my own. I don’t want to inherit anyone’s soul path, not even the heavens.
However, the temptation is too great, and I can't guarantee that I won't be tempted. Then simply don't get together and keep the temptation far away.
I don’t want to inherit someone else’s soul path, nor will I sit back and let others inherit it and then override me.
Zuo Wuzhou was silent for a while, then raised his head and said the last words to Martial God and Xie Busui: "You go, cultivate your forces and troops, and you can come to me at any time to take back the five-chapter soul-suppressing seal."
"As long as you kill me, those five soul-suppressing seals will be yours."
Those who kill will always be killed. If I am not as skilled as others, I will be killed by others one day and take away everything, which is what I should do. The more this is the case, the more I must work hard to walk on the path of the soul.
This is a temptation. Even if Martial God and Xie Wushu know that Zuo Wuzhou is training himself to raise tigers, they cannot restrain themselves and will still do it.
Because, if the seven chapters of soul-suppressing seals are put together, whoever gets it will be the next Yin-Yang Heaven.
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Watching the God of War and the Evil Immortal leave.
Lian Canghai breathed a sigh of relief. She was tempted by the shortcut to inherit the yin and yang heavens.
Rather than staying by your side, it's really better to send her away so that she doesn't do something she doesn't want to do and is unwilling to do.
Lian Canghai turned around silently and looked at Zuo Wuzhou with a kind of respect.
Being able to let go of the temptation to become the heavens, and being able to control the enemy and awaken oneself. This is the true unswerving broad mind and the heart to seek the truth.
"You won't regret it?" Lian Canghai asked as he walked back.
Looking up at the stars in the sky, Zuo Wuzhou didn't answer. He smiled broadly and gently: "Let's go home..."