Xu Yi burst out laughing. "I'm grieving? What do I have to grieve about?"
Both of Desolate Charm's heads turned at once, all four eyes fixed on Xu Yi's face. "Have you panicked yourself stupid?"
Xu Yi swept a hand and stowed the little wolfdog in the Spirit Beast Bag. "I'd say you're the one who's gone stupid from swallowing a Lightning Infant."
"You're being downright heartless, brat!" Desolate Charm roared, feeling deeply sorry for the little wolfdog, who had never caught his attention in the first place.
At the same time, he couldn't help wondering. As far as he remembered, this brat hadn't been so coldhearted.
"What are you thinking?"
Xu Yi said irritably, "It's only a Heavenly Slumber. Other strange beasts can't break it because they don't have me for a master. Big Yellow has me. What's there to worry about?"
"Big talk. Let's see what you can do about it."
Desolate Charm barked coldly.
He was only putting on a show of bravado. In his heart, he had already agreed with Xu Yi. Others might not know, but he had followed Xu Yi for so long. How could he not?
How many trials and dangers had this brat faced along the way? Hadn't he come through them all safe and sound?
Breaking a Heavenly Slumber for a little cub shouldn't be too difficult.
Then again, it seemed this brat had gained the upper hand. How could that be? He was the mighty Desolate Charm Old Ancestor, and he had even swallowed the Lightning Infant of a Lightning Infant cultivator. Who in all the world could still talk down to him?
With that thought, he snorted. "Xu, what are your plans now? Tell me, and this Old Ancestor will help you weigh them."
The moment Desolate Charm struck