“My good disciple!” Zhang Jue waved his hands and said, “Since His Majesty is only holding your brother captive, he is safe for the moment. Go and rest. I still have to look at the maps and come up with our next step of offense.”
His tone was calm and slow, but it was unquestionable.
“Yes, Master!” Eira replied as she exited the room quickly.
When she was outside, Eira felt extremely disappointed. At the same time, she was burning with anxiety too.
‘Didn’t Master not care about the worldly matters? How did he change in a mere few days into someone who loves war? How did this happen?’
‘If Master doesn’t want to help me, I can’t save Ambrose on my own. What should I do?’
…
At that moment, at Windhill Town in the Yellow Sea Continent.
Windhill Town was located on the southeastern side of the Yellow Sea Continent. It had beautiful mountains and a pleasant environment.
Zhu Bajie was in one of the inns in Windhill Town. He was there with a glass of wine in his hand. His posture was relaxed, but he felt terrible. His handsome face was filled with depression and helplessness.
Shentel, who was next to him, frowned too.
Debra sat in front of them, but her acupoints had been sealed. Her exquisite face was flushed red as she squirmed to break free.
“Who are you? Why did you take me? Let me go!” Debra continued to yell as he struggled to break free. She felt extremely agitated. She was filled with detest and apprehension as she looked into Zhu Bajie’s eyes.
Debra had lost her memory and had forgotten about Darryl. So she would not recognize Zhu Bajie as well.
Uh…
Zhu Bajie shook his head. He looked at Debra and smiled bitterly. “Miss Debra, on the way here, I’ve explained this so many times. I am Zhu Bajie, Darryl’s brother. Why don’t you remember us? Have you forgotten about Darryl as well?”
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