The Life Heart of an Ancient Divine Beast

"It's a life heart?" Mingshi Yin moved closer and looked at the life heart greedily. "Uh, master…"

"Hmm?"

Lu Zhou's 'hmm' was stretched longer at the end, and it contained a hint of challenge. Although it was just one word, it clearly said, "If you have the guts, you say it…"

Mingshi Yin took a step back with a respectful expression on his face. "It's nothing, it's nothing. I'll go back to sleep now. Uh, I mean, I'll go back and cultivate now."

Then, Mingshi Yin discreetly waved at Conch.

Conch bowed and then followed Mingshi Yin out of the training hall. She felt that Mingshi Yin was a little strange so when they were outside, she asked, "Fourth Senior Brother, do you have bugs on your body?"

"Huh? Bugs?"

"Otherwise, why do you keep scratching yourself?" Conch asked, confused.

Mingshi Yin began to retch again. He did not even look back as he flashed away, retching.

Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!