Huang Long crossed his hairy legs, picked his teeth with a toothpick. "Hey, Ye Zi, you're already thinking about inheriting the Thousand Buddha Hands, how come you haven't even read the ancestral teachings?"
If they weren't really close, Huang Long wouldn't be running his mouth like this.
Ye Zixu frowned. "The ancestral teachings got accidentally burned by my master when he was using them to start a cooking fire."
Ahem ahem ahem!
Huang Long started coughing, and Sui Yi and the other both fell silent.
"Okay, let's not bring that up. Anyway, the Shen Family over there is hiding a Gu Sculpture, the danger factor's way too high. You two better not keep digging into it, don't drag me down with you."
The first part sounded nice enough; the second half was, well, not so much.
Ye Zixu glanced at him and didn't push it. "I wasn't planning to get you involved anyway..."
