Hou Niao finally got his Dao document, admiring it from all angles, liking it immensely.
It's not that he's putting on a show; his childhood dream was to join the Daoist Sect and become a revered preacher. Although he's older now and his attitude has shifted, that original aspiration remains, never forgotten.
"So now you've been noticed, feeling good?"
As the two left the grand hall and joined Lan Ting, Daoist Jian couldn't help but complain.
Hou Niao was indifferent, "Your thinking is wrong. It's not me who's being noticed; it's him knowing he's been noticed! Haha, do you believe that from now on, he can no longer focus on cultivation and will obsess over revenge every day? He'll go mad or go into a frenzy! No worries, let's continue. This is a long game. Ending it quickly wouldn't be fun!"
Daoist Jian was serious, "Have you never considered what harm he might cause Anhe if he goes berserk?"
