Watching Xiong Da act as if it had nothing to do with him, Mo Bai suddenly studied him with a strange look in his eyes.
"Senior Xiong Da, I've heard the legends of the Tiger Guard, and I've also heard a little about the Pill Epoch."
"As far as I know, the Beast Race and the aristocratic clans have never gotten along very well."
"And then?"
Xiong Da asked casually. Mo Bai smacked his lips and said, "What I mean is simple: I'm not completely ignorant of the Pill Epoch."
"The Vajra Bear Clan doesn't seem to have such clever brains, does it, sir?"
"Ha ha ha!"
Hearing Mo Bai's suspicion, "Xiong Da" immediately burst into loud laughter.
Then, Xiong Da's voice changed.
"How did you discover me?"
"I don't think there were any major flaws in my disguise."
Looking at the "Xiong Da" before him, Mo Bai said, "There's nothing wrong with Senior Xiong Da's daoist grounds, or even his aura."
"But sir seems to have forgotten one thing: Senior Xiong Da's true form is a bear."
"Mo Bai comes from the Kirin bloodline. Strictly speaking, I'm also part of the Beast Race."
"Tell me, what bear in the world uses a spoon when eating honey?"
"Beasts are beasts, cultivators are cultivators. Xiong Da has already gained sentience, so he's no different from a human."
"Is there anything wrong with him using a spoon to eat honey?"
"Xiong Da" smiled and retorted. Mo Bai hesitated before saying, "There's nothing wrong with bear cultivators using spoons to eat honey."
"But with Senior Xiong Da's style of daoist grounds, he doesn't seem like the kind of person who would use a spoon to eat honey!"
At that, Xiong Da glanced around at the "rough" surroundings and smacked his lips. "Fine. I