"Even a fourth-level Blade-Horned Sheep is more than I can handle right now." Chen Shi'an frowned slightly.
Mo Wuyang added, "If you took the Demon Core from a fourth-level Blade-Horned Sheep, the Saintly Dao Stele should recover quite a bit more.
"More importantly, Heavenly Root Grass is good stuff. Eating it would greatly speed up my growth.
"If you kill the Blade-Horned Sheep, we both benefit."
Chen Shi'an curled his lip. "From everything you just said, only you and the Saintly Dao Stele stand to benefit. Where's the benefit for me?"
Mo Wuyang blinked. "If the Saintly Dao Stele and I benefit, doesn't that mean you benefit?"
Chen Shi'an sighed softly. "Of course I want to kill the Blade-Horned Sheep, but I'm afraid I can't with my current strength."
Mo Wuyang laughed. "I'll help you."
Chen Shi'an replied irritably, "Your fighting strength isn't even equal to a first-level Demon Beast's right now. How much help could you possibly be?"
Mo Wuyang curled his lip. "Shallow. Aside from fighting strength, I have uses beyond your imagination.
"Every Demon Beast has its weaknesses.
"As long as you attack its weakness, your chances of winning will increase greatly."
Something stirred in Chen Shi'an's heart. "What weakness does the Blade-Horned Sheep have?"
Mo Wuyang cleared his throat. "The Blade-Horned Sheep's greatest strength is the single horn on its head, but that's also its fatal weakness.
"As long as you cut off its horn, it's certain to die."
Chen Shi'an rolled his eyes. "That horn stabs through rock like tofu. How could I possibly cut through it?"
Mo Wuyang snorted softly. "You know so little. Of course you can't cut through it head-on.
"But at the base of every Blade-Horned Sheep's horn, there's a thin white line less than half an inch wide. If you