How Is He Here?

Mad Bull was wild and uninhibited. In battle, he was crazed and ferocious; in doing things, bold and reckless. Yet during their conversation, Ren Jie discovered something very cute and interesting about Mad Bull: he was much like a child.

Ren Jie remembered that in his previous life, during Earth's technological civilization era, people described children as single-threaded. That meant if you wanted to divert their attention, you could bring up several things at once.

Mad Bull was somewhat like that. If you asked him many questions at once, he could only fixate on one and answer it. If other issues were mentioned while discussing that question, his train of thought would immediately be led astray. As long as it was not something he stubbornly insisted upon, this would work.

"Let's move. Where are you planning to go? Second Master's body has recovered now. This time, I have to go settle the score with them properly." Hearing that Ren Jie was preparing to make a move, Mad Bull rose as well. His fists clenched tightly, and heavy breaths thundered from his nostrils. The impact of that breath directly shattered the spiritual energy below, making it tremble and crack.

"We'll discuss that later. Answer my question first: how did you escape this time?" As for figuring out Mad Bull's physical condition, if they truly got into the details, Ren Jie had not completely figured it out. But that no longer mattered. The result was already enough. So even if Mad Bull came to his senses, Ren Jie continued questioning him. Of course, to keep Mad Bull from dwelling on the matter, Ren Jie shifted his attention again so he would not get tangled up in it.

"Actually, aside from Seventh Sister, we brothers can occasionally sense each other's existence. We can