Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 582 - 332: Who let me have a good disciple_2
And Miemie did not allow herself to fail.
But unfortunately, in the thousands of attempts over these five years, not once had she succeeded. Several times she almost succeeded, but in the end, she always fell short.
If it weren't for the Little Earth Immortal's foolproof suit, she would have been discovered by Zhang Ze long ago.
And tonight, Miemie felt it was her turn to succeed. She stealthily climbed onto Zhang Ze's bed, reached under the covers, and soon her eyes lit up as she grasped something book-like.
"Haha, you can steal for a thousand days, but who guards against a thief for a thousand days? Success is imminent, and I'll retire tonight."
Miemie cried out loud, pulling out that little book from under the covers.
However, when she saw it clearly, she was taken aback.
It wasn't a diary, but a book titled "Flower Sect Immortal Market."
"What is this thing?" Miemie climbed onto the bed, cautiously flipping open the book to see if Zhang Ze was laying a false trail.
But just one glance, and Miemie closed the book.
"This... this is too embarrassing!"
If she weren't wearing the Little Earth Immortal suit, she would definitely have a nosebleed on this bed.
"No, there could be secrets inside, I'll take another look."
Miemie opened the illustrated Yellow Book again, carefully examining it.
She wanted to find a flaw, but gradually became absorbed in the enchanting literary world of the gracefully sliding skirt and jade-like shoulders.
But just as she reached a critical point, her Miemie radar sensed something.
Someone's coming?
Miemie thought it was Zhang Ze and swiftly stuffed the Yellow Book back, smoothing the blanket corner, flipped over to the bed's end, and backed into the covers, pulling out a small knife from her suspenders to act as a murderous doll.
She had gotten away with this trick several times, and Zhang Ze was used to it.
However, she miscalculated this time because the person who came wasn't Zhang Ze.
A figure clad in black glided into the room like a shadow.
The figure's face was indistinct, and it had no substance, seemingly just a shadow. It silently approached Zhang Ze's bedside, reaching down.
It seemed to be looking for something too.
Miemie was stunned because she didn't know who this person was... 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Other than Zhang Ze, her, Li Guanqi, and the Little Earth Immortal, the only other person was the Junior Sister who came and went quickly.
Now, Zhang Ze wasn't here, the Junior Sister hadn't come, Li had just left, and the Little Earth Immortal was her suit...
Then who was this shadow?
Why was it looking for that diary?
Miemie felt not a shred of humanity from this shadow, a dangerous sensation crawling all over her body.
Instinctively, she scooted back, reaching for the wall to activate a mechanism.
Miemie was more familiar with the room's mechanisms than Zhang Ze.
Click.
A sharp explosive sound echoed in the room, the outer array closed, pressing a force onto the shadow.
Only then did the shadow notice the Little Earth Immortal at the bed's end. It 'looked' at the Little Earth Immortal unemotionally.
But instead of leaving, it picked up the Yellow Book that hadn't been flipped through and vanished into the formless.
The room's array seemed meaningless to it.
As soon as the shadow left, Zhang Ze entered the room, waved to stop the alarm, and curiously looked at the Little Earth Immortal holding a knife at the bed's end.
Zhang Ze said, "What happened?"
Miemie replied, "A thief!"
Zhang Ze frowned slightly, "A thief? What thief?"
Miemie hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, "I don't know, I don't recognize it. It's a shadow-like monster. It took something from under your covers and then ran away."
Zhang Ze responded with an oh, seemingly unsurprised.
He circled the room, then turned to Miemie, "Let's set aside that shadow for now. What are you doing here?"
Miemie's eyes wandered, finally settling on the knife in her hand, and she rushed forward yelling, "Stab you! Stab you! Stab you!"
Zhang Ze gently raised his foot, executing a move like stopping a ball to halt the Little Earth Immortal, then juggled it twice and kicked the Little Earth Immortal out through the window.
Glancing at the Little Earth Immortal digging a tunnel to escape after being buried in snow, Zhang Ze chuckled, closed the window, and went inside.
He performed a Taoist Technique, drawing circles in the air, causing a box to fall from the ceiling.
Opening the box, Zhang Ze took out a diary wedged in Taisui's behind, and flipped to the latest page, then sighed.
"Sigh?"
——What are you sighing for, stab-you cut off-line——
Li Guanqi opened his eyes, finding himself sitting on a chair, looking at the First-Layer ceiling of Jade Book Tower, a place both familiar and unfamiliar.
The near-death experiences and years spent in the Illusion Realm still felt surreal in retrospect, a muted and indistinct emotion lingering in his heart.
Li Guanqi stared at the ceiling for a long time before noticing Tang standing nearby, head tilted, scrutinizing him with a curious glint as if discovering something new.
"Taoist, you...?"
Before Li Guanqi could finish speaking, Tang motioned for silence and then asked, "Did Zhang Ze tell you anything?"
"He did, he asked me to find..."
After Li Guanqi recounted Zhang Ze's request, Tang nodded, "Understood, I'll handle this matter for you. For now, just clear your mind and go wherever you want."
"Where should I go?"
"Follow your heart's desire."
With that, Tang pushed Li Guanqi out and closed the Jade Book Tower's door.







