Little Abdu looked at Sol and he sighed before saying.
"I'm not in a position to give you advice on this."
"I know. You aren't the best person to ask when I need to solve a problem."
Sol then laughed before he picked up Little Abdu and began rubbing his cheeks against his smooth fur, to Little Abdu's annoyance.
"Plus, I've already made my decision. I'll overcome the small hill. I just can't forgive the Church."
"Do you know how you'll overcome this small hill?"
Sol paused rubbing Little Abdu against his cheeks before saying.
"That I don't know."
"Well, if I had my original cultivation, I could wipe-"
"No."
Sol shook his head. He knew what Little Abdu was going to suggest.
Meeting Little Abdu's gaze, he said.
"If you do that then you'll just become the monster everyone says you are. You don't have to prove them right."
Sol then went back to rubbing his check against Little Abdu.
While being pressed up against Sol's cheeks, Little Abdu fell silent for a moment.
