"Oh, you're back. I thought you were planning to stay out all night." Leng Xiao lay leisurely in the carriage, eating food she had bought in town as she turned her head to look at Huo Yuhao.
"Didn't I tell you two I'd be back tonight?" Huo Yuhao said in his defense.
"Oh, please," Leng Xiao said mockingly. "You just sent a message with your Spiritual Power and then vanished. I thought you'd run off."
Huo Yuhao smiled at that. "I wish that were the case too..."
"Anyway, what exactly did you go off to do?" Leng Xiao asked curiously.
Beside her, Yue Ye also looked curiously at Huo Yuhao.
Huo Yuhao thought for a moment before saying, "I helped an auntie carry some things, then took her home. She treated me to a meal. I suppose that counts as doing a good deed."
"That's it?" Yue Ye and Leng Xiao asked in disbelieving unison.
Huo Yuhao nodded. "That's it."
At that, Leng Xiao and Yue Ye did not know what else to say. If anyone else had said this, neither of them would have believed it.
But coming from Huo Yuhao, both of them found it entirely possible. After all, no other powerhouse at the eighth order peak would cook for others just because he had nothing to do.
Even when they were not cultivating, other powerhouses would simply sit quietly. After all, cooking was something many powerhouses would not readily do. In their eyes, it diminished a powerhouse's dignity.
Of course, Huo Yuhao was an exception. She never seemed to care about such things; otherwise, she would not have taken charge of the entire caravan's meals.
"Wait, that's not right. If you only had a meal, you should have been back ages ago, not this late," Leng Xiao