Xiao Hei usually had very little presence. Compared to Da Huang, Xiao Hei was more like a pet, a mascot.
After all, Da Huang's damned mouth never stopped running. He liked to make a few smartass remarks whenever he had nothing to do, so it was hard not to notice him. Xiao Hei was different. Though playful, Xiao Hei was nowhere near as chatty, often resting quietly on Chen Changan's shoulder.
"Big Bro, just how strong is Xiao Hei?"
"Why does he seem even stronger than when we first met him?" Da Huang asked curiously.
"Yes. While you two were out visiting brothels, Xiao Hei went into slumber once."
"What? Another slumber? Man, I really envy Xiao Hei's way of cultivating. Think how much time that saves for visiting brothels!"
"Um... just out of curiosity, you like going to brothels too?"
The Qian Family Head gave Da Huang a curious look. He had long known this creature was different, but he had never expected him to frequent places like brothels.
"What? What's that supposed to mean? Am I not allowed to go?"
"Of course you are. I'm just curious—what can you do once you're there?"
"Oh, oh, oh, how vulgar! Are brothels places you go just to screw? You're insulting brothels! One look tells me you're a low-class whoremonger."
Da Huang's words made the Qian Family Head blush. If brothels weren't for screwing, what else were they for? Besides, a whoremonger was a whoremonger. Since when did they have a fucking pecking order? How did I end up low-class?
"Let me tell you, a top-tier whoremonger doesn't lust after a fleeting moment of pleasure. After all, once that pleasure passes, everything becomes tasteless. Boring. Utterly boring."
"What we pursue is a higher realm, the sublimation of the soul, the cleansing