Edited by RED

The Purple Jade Condor circled twice in the sky, and confirmed that it was safe.

Zhang Che immediately ran to the foot of the cliff with long strides and looked up. The nearest tree was between thirty to forty meters above him, which the whip was fully capable of reaching.

Zhang Che recalled the Gluttony Monkey back into his spiritual sea first, and pointed the whip that was currently in its club form up towards the tree. With a thought, the club quickly extended, shooting upwards.

However, the whip deviated away from the tree by a dozen meters or so, and struck the cliff lightly. Its sharp barbs scraped a thin layer of powder off the cliff, floating down.

"Achoo!" Zhang Che couldn't avoid the powder in time and took a whiff of it, sneezing violently.

-My aim is a little too crappy!-

One failure would naturally not lower Zhang Che's confidence. He retracted the whip and took aim again, giving it another try.

The phrase 'practice makes perfect' would never be wrong