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Chapter 2486 Could It Be Because the Earth Is Round?

Yuan Ziʼs body was extremely useful.

During its use, it was crucial to keep Yuan Zi away from Tyrannical Songʼs pendant fairy, avoiding any unforeseen incidents.

Now, with the considerable distance from Tyrannical Song, there were no more concerns.

”Come quickly, protect me!” King Kun urgently commanded Yuan Ziʼs body.

In truth, the command was redundant. The sliver of King Kunʼs consciousness inhabiting Yuan Ziʼs body had already sprung into action.

”Friends in the sea are as close as neighbors across the world!” A voice echoed from Yuan Ziʼs body, originating not from his mouth but from a sound wave within his body, as if he had his own background music.

Yuan Zi, ever nonchalant, retained his easygoing demeanor even in a vegetative state.

However, the poetry emanating from him wasnʼt a sign of Yuan Ziʼs consciousness returning, but rather the casting of a spell.

In the next instant, Yuan Ziʼs body instinctively activated the scholarly factionʼs top movement technique, Worldʼs End Is Near by.

This technique was the ultimate evolution of Song Shuhangʼs Virtuous Manʼs Ten Thousand Mile Walk.

Bolstered by the scholarly factionʼs Heavenʼs End Is Near, Yuan Ziʼs body burst forth, astonishingly outpacing the White Dragon Fairy, and made his way to King Kunʼs egg!

”Eh? Yuan Ziʼs body? Looks like Song Shuhang was right on the mark,” White Dragon mused, her small claws moving cautiously as she observed Yuan Zi.

Clearly, King Kun had utilized some secret method to control Yuan Ziʼs body—a detail not detected by her or Pavilion Master Chu until now.

It was unclear if Senior White had seen through King Kunʼs stealthy approach.

”With Yuan Ziʼs body involved, capturing King Kun just got tougher,” White Dragon remarked, somewhat regretfully.

She wasnʼt in her true form, but rather a manifestation formed by Su Clanʼs Sixteenʼs virtue. Her combat strength had limits, and she couldnʼt unleash the full might of the ancestral golden dragon.

ʼIʼll need Song Shuhang to bring Pavilion Master Chuʼs hair here, and if possible, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet too. Once I team up with that hair and leverage Fellow Daoist Stone Tabletʼs suppressive power, capturing King Kun should be feasible.ʼ White Dragon thought to herself, her little claws maneuvering to maintain a distance from both King Kun and Yuan Zi. Simultaneously, she opened the cultivation chat function and sent a private message to Song Shuhang with her request.

Ahead, Yuan Zi extended his hands and embraced King Kunʼs little egg.

”Letʼs move, quickly! Letʼs increase the distance between us and the White Dragon Fairy. Then, Iʼll deploy my spatial abilities to escape,” King Kun urged impatiently.

It could call for assistance, and so could the White Dragon Fairy tailing them!

If Tyrannical Song arrived now, King Kun would have no chance of fleeing.

What troubled King Kun more was the Tyrannical Song clone on Mars, which seemed to have sensed something. Its consciousness was once again projected from Mars, sweeping over the area.

Escape was imperative. King Kun needed to flee the spatial lockdown and leave this plane immediately!

Amidst King Kunʼs urgent commands, Yuan Ziʼs body surged with spiritual energy, and the Heavenʼs End Near Home technique was pushed to its limits!

Poetry faintly echoed from Yuan Ziʼs body, enhancing his already carefree aura, making his movement even swifter.

On Yuan Zi, handsomeness and practicality were perfectly fused.

With Yuan Ziʼs unreserved use of Worldʼs End Is Near by, the distance between King Kun and the White Dragon began to grow incrementally.

If this continued, Yuan Zi and King Kun would escape the White Dragonʼs spatial lockdown!

”Shuhang, tell Chuʼs hair to speed it up. Teleport to the edge of my spatial lockdown and join me. Donʼt let this egg escape,” White Dragon urged.

”Pavilion Master Chu is recharging her hair right now. White Dragon, hang in there a bit longer! Also, coordinate with Pavilion Master Chu. Sheʼs trying to lock onto your location,” Song Shuhang quickly responded.

Earlier, when executing the Karma Saber Technique with Song Shuhang, Pavilion Master Chuʼs hair had been completely depleted. Hence, recharging was necessary before she could support White Dragon.

”Hurry, Yuan Ziʼs unrestrained use of Worldʼs End Is Near by will leave me behind. And the further I am from Little Sixteen, the more disadvantageous it is for me,” White Dragon replied.

Pavilion Master Chuʼs hair spoke up, ”Golden Dragon Scarf, Iʼve locked onto your coordinates. Get ready for the merge.”

White Dragon responded, ”Stop the chatter and come over.”

”Eh? Wait a minute... Your position,” Pavilion Master Chu suddenly interjected, puzzled.

”What now?” An irritated White Dragon, seeing King Kun and Yuan Zi nearly vanishing from sight, was met with Chuʼs hesitation.

”You seem to be heading towards the scholarly faction? Yes, youʼre returning to where you started,” Pavilion Master Chu observed.

The White Dragon was confused.

Returning to the scholarly faction?

She looked ahead. Yuan Zi, clutching King Kunʼs egg tightly, was surrounded by the echoing sound of poetry. The Heavenʼs End Is Next Door technique was in full swing and created a haze of white fog around him.

”Maybe itʼs because the Earth is round? Big Sister White Dragon, youʼve circled back to your starting point?” Song Shuhang speculated.

The White Dragon replied, ”Donʼt joke around. King Kun wouldnʼt make such a basic mistake.”

”Youʼre here. I see you guys,” Pavilion Master Chu suddenly announced.

Song Shuhang quickly looked up.

In the next instant, he saw two bolts of lightning in the sky heading towards the scholarly faction.

The leading bolt was Yuan Zi, holding King Kunʼs egg.

The one trailing was the relentless White Dragon.

They had indeed circled back.

Consequently, Song Shuhang adjusted his posture, sitting firmly in the virtuous lamiaʼs palm.

Simultaneously, King Kunʼs egg in the air also ʼsawʼ Song Shuhang!

Though lacking eyes on its shell, King Kunʼs gaze met Song Shuhangʼs!

”Turn around, turn around now!” King Kunʼs egg internally screamed.

Its focus had been on the White Dragon Fairy behind and the ʼMars Tyrannical Song cloneʼsʼ distant, scanning consciousness.

Its sole command to Yuan Zi was to flee desperately to escape the White Dragon Fairyʼs ʼspatial lockdownʼ as swiftly as possible.

Never had it anticipated returning to the scholarly faction in its flight!

This was insanity!

A death wish!

King Kun frantically commanded Yuan Zi.

But at that moment, it realized its commands to ʼYuan Ziʼ were like a stone sunk in the ocean.

The consciousness it left in Yuan Ziʼs body was also desperately sending signals and commands... to no avail.

Yuan Zi, holding King Kunʼs egg, was resolute. Executing the Heavenʼs End Is Near Home technique with a stylish, handsome 90-degree drift, he landed before Song Shuhang.

To be precise, in front of Fairy Creation, behind Tyrannical Song.

Amid King Kunʼs despair, deep as a bottomless abyss, Yuan Zi handed the egg to Fairy Creation.

At that moment, Yuan Zi resembled a caring big brother, joyously presenting a found toy to his sister.