After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me - Chapter 824
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Chapter 824: Frost Sword Finds Its Master
Jinbao noticed something immediately. It stopped eating its fish snack and stared at Zhouzhou’s bag, its fur almost standing on end.
How much stuff did Zhouzhou bring back this time!
With a sudden realization, Zhouzhou quickly opened her bag and pulled out a sword.
Excitedly, she exclaimed, “Uncle General, are you finally willing to talk to me?”
Ever since they left the illusionary realm, he had remained silent, not responding to anything Zhouzhou said. She had feared he would ignore her forever. But today, something seemed to have changed.
The others were confused, not knowing who Zhouzhou was talking to, but Jinbao saw everything clearly. It sniffed the air and was surprised to sense a spiritual presence within the sword.
And judging by its aura, it seemed to have accumulated a significant amount of virtue, similar to Ye Lingfeng and Xi Mo.
It must have been forged through many battles, drinking the blood of countless enemies.
The power contained in this sword…
Jinbao’s eyes gleamed with excitement. If it could eat this sword, how much strength could it gain?
Unable to control itself, Jinbao pounced toward the sword.
Sensing danger, the sword moved, its tip pointing directly at Jinbao, ready to strike.
Startled, Zhouzhou rushed over and hugged the sword. “No, no, don’t be impulsive!”
Jinbao, frightened by the sword’s sharpness, rolled away in a panic, landing on the ground, its eyes now filled with wariness.
Zhouzhou looked down at Jinbao and scolded softly, “Jinbao, don’t be reckless. Uncle General is a good person.”
Oh, now he’s a good person? Recalling when she used to call him “Bad Uncle,” the general chuckled softly, and his figure emerged from the sword. His gaze briefly passed over Jinbao but showed no interest in it.
He looked around and, with a rare smile, said, “You’ve taken good care of this place.”
Wei Feng, being someone from Sanqing Temple with a celestial eye, observed the man for a moment, frowning slightly before asking Zhouzhou, “Zhouzhou, how did you meet him?”
This person was clearly no ordinary figure.
Zhouzhou couldn’t reveal the truth about her mission, so she quickly made up a story, saying they met while traveling. Wei Feng didn’t question it further. Hearing her mention breaking a formation in a tomb scared him, but knowing she had escaped unharmed brought him relief.
Helplessly, he tapped her forehead. “You’re so brave, going wherever you please.”
Zhouzhou blinked and giggled. Then, she turned back to the general, asking, “Uncle, you still haven’t told me why you came out today.”
“I sensed a peaceful aura.”
“Huh? A peaceful aura?” Zhouzhou tilted her head in confusion.
Ancestral Master suddenly understood and whispered in Zhouzhou’s ear, “He was a general who fought for peace. The safety and happiness of the people are his lifelong wish.”
“Zhouzhou, you should take him around. Help him fulfill his wish and move on to reincarnation. Once you do, not only will the sword fully recognize you as its master, but you’ll also gain a lot of virtue.”
This was a thousand-year-old hope, and the virtue from it would surely be substantial.
Zhouzhou’s eyes lit up instantly. She cheerfully said, “Uncle General, let me take you on a tour!”
With that, she took him around the zoo, explaining everything along the way. She even told him the story of how they rescued Xinbao.
The general’s expression darkened at this, and a fierce aura radiated from him. “Foreign invaders dared to enter our land?”
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“No, no,” Zhouzhou shook her head. “They wouldn’t dare. With my dad, my uncle, and so many powerful adults around, no one would ever dare touch us.”
The general didn’t seem convinced, but Zhouzhou wasn’t worried. After finishing their tour of the zoo, they headed to the amusement park in the afternoon.
Laughter and joy filled the air, with families and children everywhere.
Zhouzhou took him on the Ferris wheel, showing him a bird’s-eye view of Jing City. “See? Everything is peaceful.”
Frost Sword had spent centuries buried in the mountains, and later, it had been used as a formation core by an evil master. It had never witnessed the bustling world below.
As he gazed upon this new world, he found himself unable to process it all at once. Even after they disembarked, he seemed lost in thought.
Ye Lingfeng had known that Zhouzhou brought back Frost Sword. When Zhouzhou first started talking to the air, he casually took out a Eye of Heaven Talisman and stuck it to his forehead.
Understanding the general’s lingering attachment, Ye Lingfeng walked over and offered, “How about I take you on a tour?”
“Dad?” Zhouzhou tilted her head, not understanding where her dad wanted to take him.
Wasn’t the amusement park the best place to showcase modern life?
Ye Lingfeng patted her head. “I’ll just take him for a broader look around.”
Zhouzhou thought about it for a moment and agreed, though a bit reluctantly.
“Dad, are you leaving again?”
“Only for two days. I’ll be back in time for your birthday, I promise. I even have a gift ready for you.”
Zhouzhou pouted, for once abandoning her usual money-minded ways.
“I don’t want gifts; I want to spend the New Year with Daddy. I still need to give you a red envelope.”
Earlier, she’d only let him glance at it, taking just half the trophy while keeping the red envelope herself.
After all, it’s a New Year’s tradition–giving it on the day makes it more meaningful.
Seeing the little girl’s expression, Ye Lingfeng felt a warm surge in his heart.
“I promise, just two days. I’ll be back on New Year’s Day.”
As he spoke, he glanced at the general, then leaned down and whispered to Zhouzhou, “I’ll give you this sword as a gift when I return.”
Alright, fine.
Though reluctant, Zhouzhou saw his determined attitude and could only nod. Holding his hand, she reluctantly said, “Daddy, you have to come back quickly, okay?”
“Alright.”
After saying goodbye to them, Ye Lingfeng left with his team.
In truth, he was on his way to complete a mission, and bringing the general along was just a convenient afterthought.
The general stayed close to Ye Lingfeng, silently watching as he got into a vehicle where other members of the Dragon Group were already waiting.
Soon, they donned their gear and boarded a helicopter, heading toward their destination.
Even though the general didn’t understand their clothing, he could grasp the situation from their expressions and conversations.
Ye Lingfeng paid no attention to his presence, fully focused on distributing tasks.
Before long, the helicopter landed.
The team rappelled down quickly, and under Ye Lingfeng’s command, they neutralized their target with precision.
As soon as one mission was completed, they headed straight for the next.
Coincidentally, their tasks spanned different directions across the east, south, west, and north.
The changing landscapes along the way caught the general’s attention, but more than that, he keenly sensed the distinct cultural atmosphere of each place.
It was peaceful–something he had never experienced before.
While aboard the helicopter, the general took the opportunity to leave his seat and soar outside. After all, in his current spectral form, he didn’t have to worry about falling.
The scenes below unfolded clearly before him.
Turning back to glance at Ye Lingfeng, a hint of understanding flickered in his eyes.
In truth, no matter the era, there are always people shouldering heavy burdens behind the scenes.
But fortunately, the people of today are happy and living well.
With that thought, he chuckled softly and returned to the cabin without saying a word.
By the time they returned, it was New Year’s Eve. As Ye Lingfeng stepped into the Qin family home, something sharp nicked his finger. He looked down to find Frost Sword at his side. A drop of blood fell onto the blade, and a white light flashed.
Suddenly, he heard the general’s voice in his mind.
“I thought about it, and this sword suits you better. That little chubby girl is too short–she’s not imposing enough when wielding it. It’s embarrassing.”
“Take good care of Frost Sword. It’s yours now. I’m leaving.”
And with that, the voice faded.
Ye Lingfeng stood there, stunned.
Did I just take the sword meant for my daughter?
Zhouzhou is going to be furious!
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