At the Gate, They Spoke of Home, Yet Called It a Foreign Land [Bonus Chapter for Helmsman Xiao Mo]

Chen Cuo walked over. Seeing Little Pig and Little Turtle, he smiled. "Brother Pig, Brother Turtle, what did you want to tell me?"

"Well, I'll be damned!" Little Pig's eyes widened, and he smacked his lips. "From farther away, I only sensed a glimmer of Spirit Light. Turns out Spirit Light has already spread through every corner of your mind. How long has it been? Your realm's stabilized already. You've got some talent, though you're still no match for me."

"Of course I can't compare with either of you." With his newfound perception, Chen Cuo could make out a vague figure inside Little Pig's Five Viscera Temple. His heart tightened. "Brother Pig's cultivation is higher than mine."

"Naturally. Who do you think I am?" Little Pig lifted his snout with a faint smile, then changed tack. "But what I came to tell you today concerns Old Dragon's final wish."

Chen Cuo nodded and led Little Pig to the study. Once they had sat down, he asked what it was.

"Chirp, chirp!" Perched atop Little Pig's head, Little Turtle raised his head and called out.

"Exactly." Little Pig nodded. "You received Old Dragon's legacy, kid. You ought to acknowledge yourself as his disciple."

Without hesitation, Chen Cuo said, "Senior Temple Dragon King's insights have helped me greatly. They still guide my path. How could I deny the bond between master and disciple?"

Rumble!

As Chen Cuo finished speaking, a peal of thunder sounded beside his ear. The Spirit Light around the Mind Daoist flickered, but his will did not waver in the slightest.

"Heh, heh, heh!" Little Pig did not speak right away. He laughed until tears came to his eyes, then finally said, "This kid's talent and aptitude aren't bad. If Old Dragon could see him for himself, even if