Zhang, too, counts as half!
Together, they are almost akin to a Divinity Transformation expert, a modest understatement on their part.
If there are any doubters, they might as well interview Blood River Ancestor!
But there was one gaze he found rather strange, as if filled with deep resentment.
Turning his head, Zheng Fa saw Yan Wushuang standing rigidly behind Xie Qingxue, staring at him with a somewhat wronged expression.
...This is a true friend, who must not be aggrieved.
Zheng Fa nudged Zhang to make room and signaled to Yan Wushuang that there was space for one more to sit.
Yan Wushuang couldn't help but chuckle, but as he lifted his foot to move, he felt a chill on his back.
Xie Qingxue glanced at him and said coldly, "My seat is quite spacious, why don't you squeeze in with me?"
Yan Wushuang looked between Zheng Fa and Zhang, their arms and knees pressing against each other, and then at his own sect's senior sister brimming with chilly sword energy...
