After clearing his throat twice, he said meaningfully to Zhao Youliang, "Youliang, you are very good!"
"I hope my little Jie can learn other skills from you!!"
Upon hearing Long Jun's deliberate and clear pronunciation, Zhao Youliang was immediately alarmed. He then trembled as he secretly wondered: Am I...am I going to be in trouble?!
Oh wait, I didn't teach Egg Boy to smoke, okay?
I don't even smoke myself!!!
Just as he was about to explain, he noticed that Chang Huaiyuan had already looked away.
Taking advantage of the fatherly affection between Chang Jie and Eighth Master Chang, he flicked his finger and shattered the cheap cigarette into pieces.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his previous carefree state.
Amidst the roars of dragons, eight longswords shot into the sky from behind the Northern Blood Dragon, then, according to the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) arrangement, tightly confined the thick fog to the center.
After doing all this, Chang Huaiyuan clasped his hands in a salute to the sky.
Then he spoke to Zhao Youliang and said, "Alright, your eight swords have been transformed into a sword formation, and the Netherworld Road will not expand again."
"You have potential, but you need to wake up as soon as possible, complete your mission as soon as possible, and not waste the master's good intentions."
After saying this, he gently patted Chang Jie's chubby head and then took Eighth Master Chang away into the sky.
All that remained was the lingering gaze of the giant snake and its tender, parental admonitions.
"Xiao Jie, you and Quantum, just live well and try not to die."
"When you encounter something evil, always remember to run if you can't beat it... run back to our house."
"If anyone dares to chase us here to beat you up... Hmph, Daddy will whip them to death with his big tail!!"
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