"Second Uncle..." Zhou Qing looked worriedly at Second Uncle who was seated in the distance.
Second Uncle seemed to sense his gaze, turned around, and showed a reassuring smile: "Stay back, don't get caught up."
Zhou Qing nodded, his fingers moved slightly, and the fully repaired Extreme Dao Weapon [Eternal Sin Fire Mirror] from his Storage Bag transformed into a stream of light flying toward Second Uncle: "Take it for protection."
"You kid..."
"Once you break through, let's find a place and have a good drink!" Without waiting for Second Uncle to decline, Zhou Qing had already soared and retreated, swiftly moving miles away in an instant.
Second Uncle stared blankly at the ancient copper mirror floating before him, and a touch of emotion appeared on his wrinkled face.
"This boy... Didn't he swear off alcohol since that incident with Du Kui?"
Despite saying this, he still carefully put it away.
