Deep in the mountains, a gentle, tranquil river flowed past the door of a peaceful little hut.
A small boat lay moored beside the riverbank, next to a floating bridge that connected to the shore.
Wisps of fine mist danced lightly over the river, spreading leisurely across its entire surface...
Yu Mu looked at the senior before her and kept feeling that he had returned from this trip a different person altogether.
The once calm and elegant white-clad man had become a white-clad man whose eyes gleamed with gold.
Su Mo was still sitting on the floating bridge, with the Void Beast lying beside him and Yu Gu watching him with a smile.
Su Mo stared at the Void Beast, his face full of heartache, one hand pressed over his chest.
Under Su Mo's gaze, the Void Beast's round face filled with grievance...
"You wasteful little thing! All those treasures, and you ate every last one..."
Hearing Su Mo say this, the Void Beast wanted to protest, but he could not speak human language and could only let out a series of utterly aggrieved whimpers.
...When he had eaten the treasures the little fish brought earlier, Su Mo had clearly approved every time.
"Tell me...did you really eat them, or did you swallow them into that independent space inside you..." Su Mo pointed at the Void Beast, his face full of unwillingness to accept it.
After returning here with the Confucian Dao True Words, the sight of the floating bridge had abruptly reminded him that all the unusual treasures the little fish had brought earlier had been fed to the Void Beast.
In an instant, he felt the sky darken and the earth dim... How many supreme treasures had he wasted while his Seven Thoughts were outside his body?
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