Fang Zhou didn't joke around with Ling Xiaoyue, nor did he need to.
Although it was confirmed that the system inside him was Tai Chu's Sun, extracting it was a problem.
This system was completely an inanimate object, without any autonomous consciousness. No matter how Fang Zhou tried to communicate, he couldn't get it to come out on its own.
The master and apprentice sat on a rock, contemplating strategies.
Ling Xiaoyue suddenly clapped her hands and said to Fang Zhou, "Got it, your master has a great idea, why not take it out ourselves?"
She made a horizontal cutting gesture with her hand.
Fang Zhou looked at her like she was an idiot, "Do you want me to die?"
"How could you die? You have to trust your master's skills, I guarantee not a bit of pain..."
"Alright, then let's practice with you first."
"No need for practice, your master's proficiency in cutting people is maxed out."
"Get lost!"
Fang Zhou unhesitatingly rejected this idiotic idea.
