The fat child was thoroughly confused by Su Zimo as he froze for a long time without understanding what had happened, pointing at Su Zimo and stammering, "Y-Y-You! I-I-I…! I'll go let the peak master know about this too!"
Shrugging his head as though trying to clear his mind, the fat child patted his storage bag and summoned a flying sword before speeding to the back of the peak.
In the blink of an eye, both children guarding this place had disappeared.
Unnerved, the fat child had left in a hurry without saying anything else.
The little fatty seemed to be extremely interested in Su Zimo. With bright, shimmering eyes, he stumbled over and bowed. "Sir, how did you do it! Can you teach me?"
With an unchanging expression, Su Zimo shook his head. "That… has nothing to do with me."
Even though he said that, his heart whispered another tune.
There were only two reasons why the stone gate blocked him.
