Origin Universe Resonant Light (1)

"That was better than I expected.." Yang Qing thought as he woke up and stretched his body after getting up.

"Who knew giving it a beating could be so therapeutic.." 

Yang Qing's gaze viciously drifted to the rotund body of feathers that had a smug contemptuous face slowly peeking out of it.

"A beating? With those gelly hands of yours? Now I understand why you're afraid of leaving the grounds. 

With weak skills like that, even I would be afraid to leave.." the celestial nesting weaver mockingly said as it preened its feathers.

"Just you wait.." Yang Qing viciously said as he made his way to his courtyard below.

Getting into a verbal bout with the weaver was a battle he couldn't win, and he didn't want to get triggered into another fight with it. It was too early in the day for that and he was also mildly afraid of what poison would come out of the celestial nesting weaver's mouth.