"Crackling, popping!" Bean-frying sounds emanated from within Zhang Yuze's body. Fortunately, they weren't very loud, but even so, they were quite distinct in the silent darkness. Zhang Yuze was attacking his meridians.
"Damn it! Is that a rat?! Grandma's! If you piss me off, I'll catch you and eat you." Hearing the sounds coming from Zhang Yuze's body, Wang Kaijun, unaware of the truth, thought it was a rat! He started cursing.
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The next day, at six in the morning, Zhang Yuze, who had cultivated for a full six hours, opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing within them.
