"Then what about you? You promised to give the Water-Ripple Beast to this little monk. Where is the beast? Why hasn't this little monk even seen a single hair?"
The black-robed figure stiffened, seeming to shrink a notch in stature without anyone noticing. "Though that little beast cannot speak, it is exceedingly cunning. Knowing I would not take its life, it ran wild and caused mischief. But it will never escape Jingyuan City."
Bushi said, "Fine words, but this little monk only believes what he sees. This flood disaster ought to have an ending as well."
Chapter 247: At Odds
The little beast was curled up asleep on the soft little pillow Bian Chunchou had recently made for it. Outside, chaos raged on, yet it slept sweetly and soundly. It was rarely awake even once throughout the day, as though it had slept too little before and now intended to make up for it all in one breath.
"Ah, only something its age can still sleep at a time like this." Bian Chunchou's voice carried no small amount of envy. "Once we finish this training and return to the mountain, I'm going to sleep for three days and three nights!"
Wen Xu could not help laughing. "I'm afraid Chen Zui will come looking for you with a blade the moment you've slept through one night."
Bian Chunchou: ...Go away, you cultivation maniac. Oh, I nearly forgot Wen Xu-Xu was a cultivation maniac too.
"What is he working so desperately for? He doesn't care that much about worldly fame either, so why can't he cultivate step by step, steadily and peacefully?"
"Perhaps... this is his step-by-step pace?"
True Person Bian fell silent. ...Your cultivation maniacs really did think on the same wavelength. Having made friends with two cultivation maniacs, all I