Zhang Wang nearly stormed off.
Just what was He Nao's problem anyways? Drilling young Xuxu about this and that when it was clear that the boy did not know. The ex-wind deity was so relentless that Xuxu was beginning to look more flustered as time went on. Zhang Wang even had to step in countless times to stop him from becoming too overbearing.
The monolith clearly did not wake any sort of sleeping knowledge or some other dumb bullshit from the scenes of a cheap webnovel.
After telling He Nao to shut up over and over again, he was finally granted a moment of reprieve and actually focus on what it was they had set out to do.
Zhang Wang slapped down the talismans with a visible fury and drew in the lines of the array. He Nao watched with his eerie gaze. If only he could tell the other to fuck off. Zhang Wang liked to believe that he had a better grip on himself than that.
