Could It Be Because the Earth Is Round?

Yuan Zi's body was extremely useful.

During its use, it was crucial to keep Yuan Zi away from Tyrannical Song's pendant fairy, avoiding any unforeseen incidents.

Now, with the considerable distance from Tyrannical Song, there were no more concerns.

"Come quickly, protect me!" King Kun urgently commanded Yuan Zi's body.

In truth, the command was redundant. The sliver of King Kun's consciousness inhabiting Yuan Zi's body had already sprung into action.

"Friends in the sea are as close as neighbors across the world!" A voice echoed from Yuan Zi's body, originating not from his mouth but from a sound wave within his body, as if he had his own background music.

Yuan Zi, ever nonchalant, retained his easygoing demeanor even in a vegetative state.

However, the poetry emanating from him wasn't a sign of Yuan Zi's consciousness returning, but rather the casting of a spell.