Yun Yi had been grabbed by the scruff of fate's neck. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape.
He could only fawn over him. "Wasn't I just missing you, Master? Ever since I was little, you often fed me roasted meat. Whenever I eat roasted meat, I think of you.
Besides, I often hunt in the Ancient Battlefield. I'm not that fat."
Wang Daoyuan lightly shook Yun Yi, making the fat all over his body wobble.
"And you say you're not fat? You're practically eating yourself into a ball.
I happen to need to stay in the Ancient Battlefield for a while. During that time, don't even think about eating roasted meat."
The light vanished from Yun Yi's eyes. His chubby face scrunched into a ball, his ears drooped, and the entire tiger looked utterly dejected.
Wang Daoyuan laughed. "Fellow Daoist Withered Bones, continue handling the branch association's affairs. I'll enter the Ancient Battlefield and take a look."
With that, he carried Yun Yi into the Ancient Battlefield.
He tossed Yun Yi onto the ground. The fellow bounced several times before barely coming to a stop.
"Find some High-grade Sixth-order opponents. Before Zhou Luan breaks through to Mahayana, she needs to temper herself properly.
If you can't find any..."
He took out the Spirit Refining Gourd. "If you can't find any, I'll have Refining Spirit help melt away all that fat on you."
Yun Yi had been dealt with by the Spirit Refining Gourd and the Forging Immortal Cauldron more than a few times before. He truly feared them somewhat.
At the sight of the Spirit Refining Gourd, he took off running.
After running some distance, he turned around and ran back.
Wang Daoyuan snapped, "Why did you lazy thing come running back?"
Yun Yi wore a thoroughly