Ye Qiu wrote down everything Tang Hao had done in his little notebook.
One day, he would collect it all back with interest.
After catching his breath and recording it for a moment,
Ye Qiu looked around the dark, damp cave that never saw daylight and feigned confusion. "By the way, Uncle Haozi, where is this? Didn't you say we were going to find a soul beast?"
"There. Didn't you see it?"
Tang Hao pointed directly at the Blue Silver Emperor not far ahead. It radiated a glittering golden glow, twinkling brightly.
"That weed?" Ye Qiu pretended to be surprised and looked at Tang Hao in confusion. "It probably doesn't even have ten years of cultivation."
"If you want a Boar Beast, I can find one for you and satisfy you properly." Tang Hao glanced at Ye Qiu before heading toward the Blue Silver Emperor.
"Ahem. Uncle Haozi, I suddenly think this grass is pretty nice too. Fair-skinned and beautiful, with delicate features, so lovely it makes one's mouth water, enough to make people drool—"
"Enough!"
Tang Hao barked coldly, forcing Ye Qiu to swallow the rest of his praise. He hurriedly followed after him without another word. He truly feared Tang Hao might pair him with a Boar Beast.
That would be disastrous! The reputations he had built over two lifetimes would be utterly ruined.
Ye Qiu followed behind Tang Hao, silently observing his every move.
Tang Hao sat cross-legged before the grass, stretched out his grimy fingers, and gently touched it. His eyes went blank as tears slowly welled up in them.
"..."
When Tang Hao suddenly turned around, Ye Qiu quickly turned his head away as well, pretending he had seen nothing.
Who knew whether Tang Hao would mind him seeing a grown man getting aroused over