He was crouching on the ground, both hands covering his private parts, his face full of shame and anger.
"You've gone too far!"
"Why haven't you put your clothes on yet! You exhibitionist!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said with boundless disdain, "Why bother covering that little earthworm of yours? Shit! Don't point your ass at me..."
Li Chenglong wanted to cry but had no tears.
How am I an exhibitionist?
Isn't this all your doing? Do you have any conscience at all!?
"Why did you only protect my body and not my clothes?" Li Chenglong accused indignantly as he fumbled clothes out of his Space Ring and put them on.
"Joy shared is better than joy alone."
Zuo Xiaoduo rubbed his bald head. "Now, at last, I feel a tiny bit of balance. Brothers should share blessings and shoulder hardships together. Isn't that right, Zhongzhong..."
Zhongzhong was about to explode with anger.
You turned me bald too, just for that!
You're completely deranged!
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. There really is something good. After shouldering hardships together, naturally we share the blessings. Something wonderfully good is waiting for you!"
Zuo Xiaoduo had long since hidden the two Demon Kings' corpses, the Winged Sword Tigers inside the two yellow circles, and the Blazing Sun Heart on the other side of the distant earth vein.
It was not that Zuo Xiaoduo distrusted Li Chenglong; he had merely held a few things back out of his naturally cautious disposition.
Changlu's lesson to his son: relationships between people were like this. You could be close enough to talk about anything, but you must never reveal everything you owned-especially treasures of which you had many while your brother had not a single one.
Zuo Xiaoduo always kept Zuo Changlu's teaching in his heart: never put human