Bushi had, as expected, gotten his wish and entered Yonglu Mountain's station. He had even claimed the spot opposite Wen Xu, and clearly, seeing his little martial granduncle without a blindfold made him look once, then again. "Little Martial Granduncle is quite the deceiver. You had this little monk fooled so bitterly."
Wen Xu did not feel the slightest guilt. "Really? My state of mind simply improved, and I regained my sight."
Don't ask. If you did, it was a medical miracle.
Bian Chunchou: ...If I didn't know the truth, I would have believed it outright.
"I see. Congratulations on regaining your sight, Little Martial Granduncle." Whether Bushi truly believed it or not, he immediately changed the subject. "I have yet to congratulate the three of you on advancing to Golden Core and entering the Prodigies Ranking. This little monk, however, is not so fortunate. I am still stuck at the threshold of Foundation Establishment Peak. To be honest, thanks to the blessings of you three, this little monk has nearly lost even a patch of ground to stand on at Bitter Crossing Temple lately."
Not a single word out of this Buddhist Cultivator's mouth was true. Bian Chunchou did not believe even half a character of it. "So you sneaked off to Jingyuan City?"
"As expected of Senior Brother Bian—you understand me." Bushi immediately replied.
"Hmph, do you think we'll believe your nonsense?"
Bushi put on a wounded expression. Unfortunately, everyone present was either blind or hard-hearted. Even Bian Chunchou would not fall for that act. "You couldn't possibly have come to catch up with us for no reason. You—"
Ah, they were getting harder to fool. Bushi blinked. "Has it occurred to you that this little monk arrived in Jingyuan City before the three of you? Shouldn't this