In the room that morning, Gui Jianchou still sat cross-legged on the bed, recuperating from the severe injuries he had suffered yesterday.
Although his complexion looked much better than it had yesterday, he still had not fully recovered. Losing that half basin of blood had clearly damaged his constitution, and he probably would not heal anytime soon.
Meanwhile, CC lounged on the sofa like a spoiled little lord, legs crossed as several beautiful women waited on him. A pile of lavish delicacies sat beside him. Life could hardly have been better.
He munched on all kinds of fruit while occasionally rubbing against the women's breasts. This little life of his was practically heavenly.
This is freaking amazing! Daddy, not to bad-mouth you behind your back, but this is the bare minimum for hosting a spirit beast!
Just as he was secretly reveling in his bliss, someone knocked on the door.
Gui Jianchou frowned and said quietly, "Come in."
The visitor was none other than Hua Qiang.
The moment Hua Qiang entered, he saw CC fondling the beautiful women and stared in a daze.
He hurried over to Gui Jianchou and whispered a few words into his ear.
After hearing Hua Qiang's report, Gui Jianchou slowly opened his eyes. "Has that brat developed schizophrenia?"
Hua Qiang gave a wry smile. "I didn't believe it at first either, but I went to see for myself. He looked like some shaman performing a ritual, muttering to himself one moment and laughing the next. I think he really has gone mad."
Gui Jianchou immediately closed his eyes again and warned, "Don't let that brat's act fool you. He won't go mad that easily. Keep a close eye on him."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Hua Qiang was about to leave when CC suddenly jumped off the