Chapter 758: Speculation_1

Night.

Daoist Qing Hui began to spread dry grass with experienced hands, "Little Monk... let's squeeze and sleep together!"

"Get lost!"

Aaron glared at Qing Hui and kicked him off the carriage, thinking he would disturb my sleep? Dream on!

"Furthermore, we start taking a detour tomorrow!"

Armed with the memory of the upcoming ten-plus days, he needed not to take many wrong turns and could even avoid tomorrow's refugee surge.

"This..."

Qing Hui hesitated somewhat.

Immediately after, he saw Aaron flick his finger.

Whoosh!

A pebble flew out, like an arrow shot from a strong bow, piercing a big black bird on a tree.

"I didn't expect that you, Master, are actually a Qigong Master. We will follow your lead then!"

Daoist Qing Hui was a straightforward person and quickly changed his stance.

"Hmm..."

Aaron tossed the black bird to Qing Hui to clean and gut, and casually asked, "Now in the world... who are the strongest and most famous martial artists?"