Cloudwatch Bureau's encampment.
Swish!
Chen Changsheng was practicing his sword again, this time beneath the moonlight.
The many Outer Sect Disciples of the Cloudwatch Bureau paid no attention to such a freak.
"Big Brother, I made you a pot of meat soup. Hurry and try it!"
Kai Wu came running over with a steaming clay pot in his hands.
Glancing at the clay pot in Kai Wu's hands, Chen Changsheng practiced his sword as he said, "I'm not interested. Eat it yourself."
"Don't be like that, Big Brother!"
"I added something special to this pot of meat soup. It'll definitely be of great benefit to your cultivation after you drink it."
"Besides, you've already completed your five thousand sword swings for today."
"Why don't you rest a little before continuing?"
Hearing Kai Wu's words, Chen Changsheng sheathed his Broken Sword and walked over to him.
He picked up the clay pot and sniffed it before saying, "You put Divine Source powder in this?"
"As expected of Big Brother—you smelled it right away."
"I put in plenty of Divine Source powder. Although there are a lot of impurities in it, the flavor of the meat soup covers it up, so you definitely won't be able to taste it."
"No need. You eat it."
Seeing Kai Wu's treasure-presenting expression, Chen Changsheng returned the clay pot to him and continued practicing his sword.
Kai Wu's spirits visibly fell at Chen Changsheng's response.
"I'll give you ten breaths. If you can't finish that pot of meat soup, don't stay by my side anymore."
Chen Changsheng spoke while practicing his sword.
At those words, Kai Wu immediately lifted the clay pot and began drinking.
"Burp~"
After draining the entire pot of meat soup, Kai Wu let out a huge belch.
"Big Brother, why do you