Dugu Bo was quite pleased with Ji Wuming's reply. Meanwhile, Dugu Yan turned slightly aside, secretly delighted as her cheeks flushed even hotter.
Dugu Bo stretched his limbs and looked at the darkening sky. This trip had indeed been rather exhausting.
"Kid Ji, Yanyan, we'll rest here for the night and return to Heaven Dou City tomorrow. This place looks quite suitable."
Dugu Bo began setting up Poison Mist around an open area with no towering trees. Then, he took a tent from his Soul Tool and tossed it in front of Ji Wuming.
"Kid Ji, go set up the tent!"
"Me?"
"What? Do you expect this old man and Yanyan to do it ourselves?"
Dugu Bo shot Ji Wuming a displeased look. Ji Wuming immediately got the message and went to the side to set up the tent.
Sitting beside the campfire, Dugu Yan could not bear to watch Ji Wuming being ordered around like that.
"Grandfather, you're truly awful. You clearly have already assembled tents in your storage, yet you insist on making Brother Ji set one up again."
Dugu Yan glared at Dugu Bo, then ran over to Ji Wuming's side and said gently, "Brother Ji, I'll help you."
"Alright—"
Just as Ji Wuming was about to continue, he saw Dugu Bo's green eyes fixed tightly upon him. He immediately changed his tone.
"No need. Leave this to me. You're a girl; you shouldn't wear yourself out."
"It's fine!"
Dugu Yan instantly turned to look at Dugu Bo, who turned his back and sighed to himself.
"Ah! Yanyan, why don't you understand your grandfather's good intentions? If this kid isn't properly disciplined, what if he bullies you in the future?"
"A grown daughter truly can't be kept at home."
With the two working together, a large tent