"Is he really that hotheaded?"
As soon as Master Fuli opened his mouth, he suggested either sweeping across two streets or taking out the entire family, which made Tang Lian's expression a bit peculiar. He exchanged a glance with Brother Dao, and they completed a silent eye communication.
Both man and sheep wore somewhat strange expressions.
"Brother Dao, why don't you tell Master Fuli that I'll go ahead and round them up first."
Tang Lian thought about it and decided to leave the task of leading the way to Daolang the Sheep. Whether the two honey badgers lived or died didn't matter much to Tang Lian, but the Black-skinned Rabbit was different.
This rabbit spirit was incredibly powerful and needed to be brought back to the Potou research institute for philosophy lessons.
"Me? Sure, I can handle it..."
Daolang the Sheep lifted his hoof, pulled out a crumpled cigarette from his bag, lit it for himself, and glanced at Master Fuli before speaking, "Where do I even begin?"
