Bai Feng slapped his thigh forcefully and sighed, "If I'd known earlier, I wouldn't have been so paranoid and would have drunk eight big bowls! But seriously, you're always so cautious, why did you just recklessly drink the water the old monk at Dazhu Temple gave you?"
Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "Maybe that's where I'm better than you; I can just sense that the old monk isn't a bad person. Besides, with his abilities, he wouldn't need to resort to such tricks if he wanted to kill us both."
Regretting it greatly, yet with a heartfelt admiration for Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Xiaobai always seemed to have foresight that others couldn't learn, a natural ability.
"It doesn't matter; I was almost fully recovered anyway, so it didn't matter if I drank the water or not. But I think my choice was correct. If we both drank it and the old monk had poisoned it, what would we do then?"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "You were right this time; even I was a bit surprised."
Bai Feng chuckled a bit.
