Who let him join the Sword Sect?!

And naturally, Senior Wei Zhuang stood there with an air of a master, his hands behind his back, looking carefree.

But here's where the problem arose.

The two of them were probably so muddled in their dreams that they forgot what clothes they were wearing.

Zhang Ze had a bizarre mask on his head, with a black tight-fitting outfit outlining his figure clearly.

As for Wei Zhuang, he too wore a bizarre mask, but he wasn't wearing any clothes at all, and his form had reverted to that of a child?

Perhaps it had something to do with the Wu Clan's seal.

But no clothes means no clothes.

Fortunately, both were wearing masks, providing some cover.

The main issue was that Zhang Ze forgot about the Night Demon Emperor Armor.

It was the legit Night Demon Emperor Armor of Wei Zhuang that had kicked him over here with two consecutive kicks.

The magical artifact had a spirit, and with the barrier loosening, it was unwilling to leave its master, yet couldn't wake Wei Zhuang up, so it had no choice but to leave this place first.

That battle back in the day didn't only injure Wei Zhuang; this set of Night Demon Emperor Armor was also left in tatters, only intact inside, only able to kick Zhang Ze when the opportunity arose.

Who knows what that set of clothes noticed, bringing Zhang Ze specifically here.

And since the clothes left, naturally its owner was naked.

But in the next moment, Zhang Ze's vision blurred. When he opened his eyes, he was already taken away from this Absolute Land of the Central Continent by Wei Zhuang.

Who knows where it came from, but anyway, Wei Zhuang, the big boss, was already decently dressed, holding a ragged black tight-fitting outfit in one hand.

While the other hand clutched Zhang Ze, who was wearing the black tight outfit.

Just like Conan grabbing a man in black with one hand.

He didn't mention what happened earlier, as if nothing had transpired.

"Where did you get this outfit?" Wei Zhuang asked somewhat puzzled.

Zhang Ze wiggled, realizing he couldn't break free, hence explained, "I got it from the Hundred Demons Sect, they somehow found the method to refine the Emperor's Armor, creating a replica."

[When you've caused trouble and encounter something inexplicable, blame it on the Hundred Demons Sect, they're good at being scapegoats—Zhang Ze]

Wei Zhuang didn't delve deeper, "Change it, wearing this is quite disgraceful."

Zhang Ze nodded, feeling that Senior Wei Zhuang truly understood him.

Then he took out that Beast Taming Ring which acted as a dressing room, climbed right in, and emerged with a new outfit.

In his child-like form, Wei Zhuang spoke with an oddly mature demeanor. He glanced at the shattered ground below, shaking his head.

"You mentioned heading east would take us to Jing State, where there is a Sword Pavilion of our Sword Sect?"

"Precisely."

...

Jing State.

He didn't know which city it was, and Zhang Ze didn't recognize it, as he was carted back by the big boss Wei Zhuang.

After Wei Zhuang tossed him on a street, he left with his hands behind his back.

He said he'd wander around nearby, advising not to inform their Sect Leader yet.

"Do not seek me, I wish to explore on my own."

Watching the rejuvenated Wei Zhuang with a kid-like posture walking away, Zhang Ze didn't concern himself.

After all, even with a smaller body, his mind remained sharp, still the all-capable great uncle of the Sword Sect.

If anyone tried to abduct him, they'd actually be fortunate.

He found an inn across the street to use as a temporary resting place, then released Bai Tao.

Once Bai Tao, who knew nothing, emerged from the Beast Taming Ring, Zhang Ze gave Bai Tao a rundown of what happened.

Starting from the Beast Taming Sect, he picked parts suitable for telling and went through them with Bai Tao.

After listening, Bai Tao grabbed Zhang Ze's hand, saying, "Please include this story in the teacher's book, and may I be introduced to Senior Xia Yan."

"Why do you want to find her?"

"For business!"

"Be honest."

"I find Teacher Xia Yan extremely talented, not writing books would be a waste, I want to invite her to come forth!"

Looking at this enchanted literary fox girl, Zhang Ze handed the task over.

"Your old friend, Hui Xue is still there, you can contact her."

The group of demon race cultivators, who came from Wangyang City to study at the Sword Sect, were now all at the Beast Taming Sect.

Firstly, they found the food agreeable, and secondly, no one managed them.

Anyway, Wangyang City's directive was that it didn't matter where the problem children went, preferably if they toured all Four Continents to broaden their horizons.

Just so long as they don't return home any time soon...

Watching Bai Tao's hurried leaving as she came, Zhang Ze suddenly felt that the demon race's strength might actually be the top of the Four Continents.

From top to bottom, there're basically few reliable ones...

Judging Bai Tao's direction, she seemed to be planning to fly straight to the Beast Taming Sect, but as for business here, she probably hadn't forgotten.

With such a literary fox girl, Zhendong Trading Company was truly blessed.

But after a while, Bai Tao came running back, handing a jade bottle to Zhang Ze.

"What is this?" Zhang Ze wanted to open the jade bottle to smell it but was stopped by Bai Tao.

"The concentrated essence after refining two jars of Corpse-Dissolving Water, it's useless for me to keep, so I'm giving it to you, see you, teacher."

This time, she truly vanished without a trace.

But Bai Tao's words caught the attention of people around, and several righteous-looking warriors eyed Zhang Ze with displeasure, a loose cultivator even secretly took out a small walnut, capturing Zhang Ze's face.

Judging by their expression, they probably planned to report to the nearby Sword Hall.

After all, no good person uses that stuff without reason, let alone two jars.

Helplessly, Zhang Ze snapped his fingers, golden light flickering, a gentle breeze blowing, and elegantly vanished on the spot.