Next Day Morning…
Pink Blossom Tree Sect…
The sect bustled with quiet activity, disciples whispering curiously as Mo Han walked across the courtyard. Jia Kai and Chi Kai walked a few steps behind him, while Fatty Lambu trailed at the very end, yawning loudly and rubbing his eyes with a round hand.
"Brother Han…" Fatty muttered, his voice still shaky from the restless night. "I swear, I've never had dreams so terrifying. Beautiful women… with claws, sharp teeth, and glowing eyes, all chasing me around saying, 'Dual cultivate, fatty! Dual cultivate!'" He shuddered so dramatically that even Chi Kai stifled a laugh.
Mo Han only glanced at him with his usual indifferent look. "Then cultivate harder, Fatty. At least then, you'll have the strength to run faster in your dreams."
"Run faster?!" Fatty cried, clutching his chest. "Brother, in my dream I was already running at the speed of a wild boar!"
