After the Heavenly Dao Proclamation ended, Brother Tiger seemed excited and confident, as though he was determined to claim the Fortunate Destiny Dao Mansion when it opened in two years.
But his question was as "wise" as ever. "Hey, Big Ox, my brother... do you think we can use Infiltrator Tokens in the fight over the Fortunate Destiny Dao Mansion two years from now? If so, we'll have to find a way to meet up with Dragon Head and the others beforehand, and save enough token uses before the fighting starts. Then our squad will be at its absolute peak... I think, even across the entire Myriad Spirits Mountain Range, we'd be... the kind of force that destroys anyone it touches."
Ren Ye rolled his eyes, apparently too lazy to answer such a stupid question.
Smack!
Brother Tiger marched up and slapped Ren Ye so hard he spun a full circle on the spot. "I asked you a question! Why aren't you answering? What?! Got yourself a Divine Scripture Heart Sutra and now you look down on your old brother?"
Fucking hell, this stupid tiger keeps slapping me left and right. Does he think I'm a ball?! I swear to heaven, once I master the Rhinoceros Emperor Inner Canon, I'll dig out his tiger penis and give it to Second Master to steep in liquor... Brother Tiger had thoroughly whipped Ren Ye into shape lately. He had tried fighting back, only to suffer a thorough beating before behaving himself.
He secretly told himself that a gentleman could wait ten years for revenge, then wrote on the ground, "Brother Tiger, your biggest problem is that you're brainless, and nothing ever cures it. Think with your ass: why did the Heavenly Dao insist we get heart sutras and technique manuals before announcing