Xiao Yu

A-Yi angrily pulled a cartload of stones ahead.

Li Banfeng angrily pushed the cart along behind her.

A-Yi angrily asked, "Do you know how much effort I put into entering the Hao City Ninefold Gates?"

Li Banfeng angrily shot back, "What did you put all that effort into entering the Hao City Ninefold Gates for?"

"To get Seed Soil!"

"Didn't you already get some?"

"I didn't get enough!"

"How long are you planning to keep getting it?"

"Until I have enough to make an altar. Then I won't need any more."

"When are you planning to make the altar?"

"You need altar stones before you can make an altar!"

"Don't we have stones now?"

"Who knows whether these stones can produce soil?"

"So many stones, and none of them can produce soil?"

A-Yi refused to accept that. "What if none of them can? Don't we have to go several more times and gather stones from every place before we can be sure?"

Li Banfeng was equally unconvinced. "Where are all these 'what ifs' coming from?"

The two dragged the stones along, bickering the whole way back to Gourd Head.

Even after they unloaded the cart, A-Yi was still shaken. "We almost couldn't get away just now. Before you go mad next time, can't you discuss it with me first?"

Li Banfeng found that baffling. "If I discuss it with you beforehand, can that still be called going mad?"

A-Yi snapped, "I already told you, Mad Cultivation Skill is about being able to let go and rein yourself in at will. For something this serious, do you really think you should go mad?"

Li Banfeng was utterly baffled. "If you don't dare go mad over major matters, can you still call yourself a Mad Cultivator?"

A-Yi fell silent. She could not