A trace of bewilderment flashed across Cangxiao's carefree, unrestrained face, as though something had touched a cherished wish hidden deep in his heart.
"Your old brother can't do it..."
"Where is the Beast Venerable Realm?"
"The Beast Venerable Realm? Even the Beast Venerable can't do it."
"Heh, you're overthinking it, old brother. It's only a wish of mine. You know a New Year's wish is just a beautiful hope. When has one ever come true?"
"Little brother, I can't toy freely with the flow of time like those old monsters, and I can't see your past or future, but my gut tells me you must be extraordinary!"
"Your gut is very accurate."
Mu Bai picked his teeth with the Short Sword and answered solemnly.
"That's right. Then I'll act on impulse for once and send you to the Beast Venerable Realm!"
With a thunderous roar from Cangxiao, the resplendent hall suddenly darkened, revealing a night sky studded with countless stars, sparkling with dazzling light.
Claps rang out, and all the stars in the sky suddenly began to leap. A troupe of dancing girls floated down from the night sky, swaying as they scattered.
"This is the Beast Venerable Realm?"
"We're still at my residence."
Mu Bai was speechless. This Marshal Cangxiao had to be a plague-stricken goshawk. He was sick.
"Little brother, come dance! Today we're bidding farewell to the old year and welcoming the new!"
As Cangxiao spoke, he slowly rose into the air, waving his empty sleeves and dancing with the girls filling the sky. A rough fellow insisting on making eyes at those alluring dancers-the sight nearly made Mu Bai throw up the donkey-meat noodle soup he had eaten.
Unable to watch any longer, Mu Bai, sword already in hand, sprang into the air and stabbed straight