In the blink of an eye, three months had passed since they returned from Pill Fragrance City. Bian Chunchou felt that his cultivation had more or less been stabilized. Chen Zui had even made a round trip through the Back Mountain Secret Realm, and although Second Dad was still asleep, conditions in the Bright Moon Secret Realm had improved greatly. So he decided to take Second Dad to Bian Family Village and lay his cheap father to rest.
Cheap Father's corpse had been parasitized by demons, and with all its power exhausted, it was no different from an ordinary mortal body now. That saved him the trouble of spending a fortune on a tomb. Well, for one, he had no money; for another, a Body Integration Cultivator's tomb was not something he could build just because he wanted to.
Originally, he had planned to go alone. After all, the three of them going out together was far too conspicuous. It was said that nowadays, any group of three traveling in the Cultivation Realm would be suspected of being some unscientific Yonglu Mountain Nascent Soul squad appearing together.
"Are we really going together?"
"Of course. Chunchou, are you going to refuse to let us accompany you?"
Chen Zui held his blade, his face plainly saying, If you refuse, I'll draw my sword.
Bian Chunchou quietly pressed down the corners of his mouth, which were about to fly upward. "I'd feel too embarrassed about that. But should we disguise ourselves?"
Wen Xu shook his head instead, wearing an... somewhat helpless expression. "There's no need. Chunchou, would you mind having one more person accompany you as you escort the coffin home?"
"Huh? Who?" Don't tell me they were bringing Junior Brother Shi too? No, thank you.
"Senior Brother Zheng Jin from Artifact Refining