Ouyang slept soundly atop Copper Coins, pillowing his head on Gouzi, while Zhao Qiansun sat beside him, staring ahead with a miserable face and fretting.
Leaving aside how vast the world was, finding that snake spirit was a problem in itself. And even if they found her, he had heard that she had long since become a Great Demon Cultivator in the Body Integration Realm.
He was only at Soul Departure. Eliminating that snake spirit would probably be harder than hard.
Would one month really be enough?
Zhao Qiansun sighed over his ill-starred fate. Turning to look at the soundly sleeping Ouyang, he felt even more baffled. Nothing good ever happened whenever he ran into this fellow.
In the Immortal Secret Realm, he had gained nothing except a sword hilt of unknown use, and following this fellow had nearly been the death of him.
"Senior Brother! We're almost outside the Azure Cloud Sect's territory. Where are we going next?" Zhao Qiansun shook Ouyang and asked.
Ouyang opened his bleary eyes and said rather unhappily, "You asked me to come out and slay a demon with you, and you don't even know where the demon is? Slay my ass. Go home and wait to die!"
Zhao Qiansun cautiously offered an accommodating smile, then said, "Senior Brother, might you have anything belonging to that snake spirit on you? I have a method that can locate her."
"Personal belongings? I'm not some perv... Wait, personal belongings..." Ouyang had been about to say that he was no pervert, so why would he keep Chang Xiaoyue's personal belongings? But he suddenly remembered that he really did have something of hers-and something worn right against her skin, at that!
Ouyang rummaged through his Storage Space, took out a wooden box, and handed it to Zhao Qiansun.