Zhang Ze decided it would be better to leave handling this marquis to those big shots.
As a half Nascent Soul, trying to catch a Little Demon Venerate similar to his master...
Hmm, it shouldn't be hard, solutions outweigh difficulties.
Zhang Ze listened to the children's song coming from the rocking cart and continued counting his trump cards.
...
"What is your mother's father called?"
"Mother's father is called Grandpa."
The children's song kept playing, Thomas kept rocking, and the marquis who couldn't find Zhang Ze felt like a clown at that moment.
He suddenly realized he might have been played; there was actually nothing secretive in this Glacier Secret Realm.
It seemed the White Emperor only left a piece of trash here that could play children's songs.
And those two old women disguised this trash as crucial secret.
What then, was all his planning over the years?
Forget it...
The marquis gave up thinking.
