Although he had now lost all his dignity as a Great Cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, Hu Tutu, sitting opposite him, had a bright future ahead of her.
Besides, he was now just a pet fox called "Handsome Guy." What did it matter if anyone saw him?
Hu Yan hypnotized himself with these thoughts while beginning to transmit his voice to Ouyang, explaining the differences between Human Race and Demon Race cultivation.
Ouyang parroted the instructions, stammering, "In human cultivation, the five centers correspond to the five elements, yin and yang unite, Qi Refining... yaaawn..."
Before he had gotten through even two sentences, Ouyang began yawning.
Ouyang felt his eyelids growing heavier. The wooden stick in his hand poked back and forth over the Tibetan Fox's body, nearly smashing his eggs and sending his chicken flying several times.
"Ah... haa..." Ouyang's explanation became a jumble. He gave an enormous yawn, then leaned against the tree and fell asleep.
Hu Tutu was left staring blankly at Ouyang, who had lectured himself to sleep.
"Why did Eldest Senior Brother fall asleep? Wasn't he going to teach me some cultivation method?" Seeing how soundly Ouyang slept, Hu Tutu couldn't bear to disturb him.
The morning sunlight felt warm on her body. Listening to Ouyang's snores, which sounded like a lullaby, Hu Tutu felt her eyelids growing heavier too. Her head tipped sideways, and she fell asleep sitting up.
Tied to the tree, Hu Yan's heart bled!
What on earth were these two good-for-nothings doing?!
He, a Great Cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, had been tied to a tree as a reference model, and these two good-for-nothings had simply fallen asleep?
Turning to look at Ouyang snoring against the tree, Hu Yan suddenly felt like crying.
He had thought all his tears