"What happened to the law corpse?" Gao Hao Guang asked in a trembling voice, his head lowered, his face hidden in shadow.
Ma Chao swallowed and stammered, "Uh... well. Senior Brother Chu killed it."
"...Then what are you doing now?" Gao Hao Guang's voice sank even lower, and the hand gripping the talisman trembled.
"Uh... eating. Eating hotpot?" The old Daoist's gaze wandered.
"Hahaha!" Gao Hao Guang suddenly threw back his head and laughed three times. "Eating hotpot, huh? We were worried sick, and you're all here eating hotpot?!"
The boy abruptly raised his hand. The talisman clenched in his fist began to tremble, releasing a powerful wave of spiritual power. "The hotpot tastes good. Want to eat this talisman too, you old fart?!"
Senior Brother Chu could be forgiven, since he had not known what was going on. But Master had clearly known they were worried to death. Yet after the battle ended, instead of coming to find them immediately, he had started eating hotpot!
On the other side of the Three Truths Same Moon Decree, Jiang Mingzi narrowed his eyes slightly. Though it had not yet been activated, with his discernment, he could tell at a glance that this little disciple named Gao Hao Guang had somehow drawn out one hundred percent of his talisman's power.
Interesting.
"As expected of a boy chosen by the Same Moon Decree."
The Same Moon Decree seemed to have reached its time limit and slowly closed as it descended.
Jiang Mingzi caught the falling bone tablet in one hand. "It's closer."
The moment to sever destiny. But it was not enough yet. Fortunately, Gao Hao Guang still retained his reason. He had merely been overcome by anger for a moment, and after Ma Chao calmed him down, he withdrew the spiritual power