As night fell, led by Mu Jingtai, the three hurriedly fled Kangtai City.

Wu Siyue glanced back and remembered his encounter with Sun Mo earlier that day.

He sat alone in the courtyard, basking in the sun, looking quite content.

A loud shout rang out: "Catch the thief!"

Inspired by Mu Jingtai, Wu Siyue couldn't contain his excitement. He simply tied his hair up and chased after him.

The thief was incredibly fast, leaping back and forth across the eaves, walls, and ground.

A strikingly beautiful woman, with exceptional skills, wielded a long whip and wore a golden helmet, closely following behind the thief.

Wu Siyue was unwilling to fall behind, so he did his best to catch up with the two in front of him, thinking that he had not disgraced Chen An and Mu Jingtai's reputation.

Sun Mo, who was standing beside him, was a simpleton and kept chasing, while Wu Siyue focused on the blue tiles on the roof.

He bent down, picked up a stack, and threw a large portion of it at the thief.

The tile struck the thief squarely in the back, causing him to slow down slightly in pain.

But a few seconds later, he sped up again and even learned Wu Siyue's method.

Wu Siyue was unaware of the man's intentions. As he threw out the second tile, the thief also threw one at Sun Mo.

The thief was hit in the back of the head by Wu Siyue, and Sun Mo was hit in the forehead by the thief.

The two of them fell off the roof together.

Wu Siyue leaped forward and caught Sun Mo.

He wasn't exactly a naive person, so he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

But Sun Mo said something that made him lose face.

"I don't like little men like you. Put me down."

Wu Siyue frowned and asked, "What little man?"

"Someone who needs to rely on others."

Wu Siyue was startled to realize that he needed to rely on others.

I was able to break through because Chen An said, "You have to save yourself."

But in the days they spent together, he found himself putting Chen An and Mu Jingtai before himself.

This is not selflessness, but rather a feeling of inferiority upon seeing two unparalleled geniuses before him.

She wanted to recall the time she spent with Qu Juefeng and why she was bullied.

Ultimately, it's not because of weakness, but because of an inferiority complex that runs deep in one's bones.

Because they didn't believe in themselves, they lost the courage to move forward.

I finally woke up, but before I knew it, I was back to square one.

Those who cultivate their minds must not rely on themselves but live entirely by admiring others; otherwise, they will easily lose their Daoist heart.

Wu Siyue felt embarrassed, his shame was indescribable, and his face turned red instantly.

Hearing the commotion outside, Mu Jingtai approached and saw Wu Siyue, his face flushed, putting Sun Mo down.

Based on his limited knowledge of relationships, he was certain that Wu Siyue was definitely smitten.

Needless to say, things became increasingly strange under the influence of Lord Sun.

Pulling himself out of his thoughts, Wu Siyue looked at the backs of the two people in front of him and smiled knowingly.

These two are simply his lucky stars.

Chen An sensed the change in the emotions of the person behind him with his spiritual power, and seeing that it was for the better, he smiled and asked, "Wu Siyue, what will you do if you miss Sun Mo in the future?"

Wu Siyue replied with a smile, "You're asking me because you're reluctant to miss tomorrow's blind date, aren't you?"

"Well, you're getting more and more glib. I'll have the Flying Fish Crocodile throw you down there."

Mu Jingtai interrupted the two laughing and pointed down, saying, "Look, what's that?"

Below, a person dressed entirely in black is hanging upside down on the city gate.

The two looked down but couldn't see who the person was.

Normally, the flying fish crocodile would descend on its own at this time, but this time it deliberately did not slow down.

Chen An didn't notice the change in it and patted the flying fish crocodile on the back. "Flying fish crocodile, descend a little."

The Flying Fish Crocodile actually sped up, and Chen An, who didn't know why the spirit beast was angry, looked at the sky with a heartbroken expression.

Fu Gui meowed and took Chen An's hand.

Chen An looked on expectantly for Fu Gui to give her some information.

Fugui hesitated for a long time. After using a calligraphy brush last time, it realized its shortcomings and learned to write.

But so far, it can only write its own name.

After thinking for a long time, its cat paw wrote "Fu Gui" in Chen An's hand.

He then pointed to the flying fish crocodile.

Chen An understood; the Flying Crocodile wanted a name, a name that belonged only to itself.

It seems that she hadn't even noticed this after the Flying Fish Crocodile had been with her for so long, which was truly a disservice to the loyal Flying Fish Crocodile.

Chen An smiled and thought for a moment, "Flying Crocodile, from now on you'll be called Tank."

Wu Siyue asked, "What do you mean by 'tank'?"

Yes, the people here have never seen this before.

"It doesn't mean anything, I just think that the two words together are majestic and powerful, which is very suitable for Flying Fish Crocodile."

Upon hearing the words "majestic and powerful," the flying crocodile descended with satisfaction.

Chen An silently sighed, thinking that this little spirit beast was quite easy to coax.

When he reached the same height as Mu Jingtai, Chen An could see clearly who was hanging upside down.

The demonic cultivator who betrayed his companion during the day.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Chen An activated the "Water Wound Technique," causing the sins of the man hanging upside down to rise continuously, directly penetrating to a place where Chen An could not see.

She turned to observe Mu Jingtai and Wu Siyue.

Mu Jingtai was less than five feet tall, and Wu Siyue was less than one foot tall. They wanted to see themselves, but after thinking about it, she gave up.

Turning to look at the two spirit beasts, Fu Gui was over eight feet tall, and Tank was nearly twenty feet tall.

Mu Jingtai was speechless; this junior sister was always talking nonsense.

Although my junior sister is a good person and very capable, it's still quite scary that she keeps acting like this.

Just now, for some reason, I suddenly started circulating my cultivation technique.

He thought Chen An was going to hit him, and he was even prepared to just block without fighting back.

Who knew that after observing for a moment, his junior sister put away her technique and gave him an approving look.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Jingtai called out earnestly, "Chen An."

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

While replying, Chen An used his powerful mental strength to observe many ordinary residents through the wall. Some of them, who had no cultivation, were even three or four feet tall.

Mu Jingtai grabbed Chen An's shoulders with both hands and shook him forcefully a few times.

"Chen An, you don't practice demonic cultivation techniques, do you?"

Chen An composed himself, pushed Mu Jingtai's hand away, and said nonchalantly, "What are you talking about? What demonic cultivation technique? I'm observing it."

Mu Jingtai stared at Chen An with unease.

In his memory, those who acted strangely were demonic cultivators whose minds had been corrupted; normal cultivators would not do such crazy things.

Chen An noticed Mu Jingtai's serious expression and laughed.

"I don't practice demonic arts. I just recently learned a technique that allows me to see people's sins. I took a few more glances, but you're overthinking it."

Wu Siyue quickly explained, "Go and prove that before I saw you two days ago, Chen An came to the library and read books for two days."

Chen An immediately agreed. She had been worried that it would be difficult to explain, but she didn't expect that she didn't need to explain at all.

"But what kind of technique do you have, and how do you acquire such abilities? Teach me too." Mu Jingtai genuinely wanted to learn.

When he was doing his chivalrous deeds, he accidentally broke the leg of someone who had come to help him. If he had learned this skill, such a thing would not have happened.

After a two-second pause, Chen An handed over the cultivation technique: "Water Injury Technique".

Mu Jingtai read it briefly and quickly grasped it.

At his level, his comprehension is far beyond what a low-level cultivator like Chen An can achieve.

Wu Siyue read it several times before he could figure out a little bit of the trick.

After using it, he immediately suggested that everyone work together to deal with the demonic cultivator in front of them.

Without warning, the demonic cultivator was struck by three forces, and his precarious state vanished.

The three of them circulated their internal energy, and water droplets of varying sizes appeared in their hands.

Mu Jingtai comprehended the most, and he also contributed the most by killing the demonic cultivator just now, condensing a drop the size of a melon seed in his hand.

Chen An only had a needle-sized piece of paper in his hand, and Wu Siyue was even more pitiful.

After using his mental power, Chen An could sense that he had it in his hand, but Mu Jingtai's cultivation level was not enough to see it.

As they set off again, Mu Jingtai turned to look at Chen An, and after a long while, he finally spoke: "Chen An, Wu Siyue, do not reveal this technique to anyone."

After the two agreed, Mu Jingtai's voice rang in Chen An's mind: "If you get such an opportunity again, don't tell anyone, not even your master."

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