Chou was beginning to regret his code of honour, his desire to kill the Mushroom only intensifying with every passing moment. He made another attempt to seize Ben Mo from Master's chest again, but the crafty Mushroom skillfully evaded his grasp.
'She murdered me!' Ben Mo lathered himself with Li Meirong's blood from the tip of his cap to his rootless bottom and turned to Chou's direction.
Repeating the same words, his voice no longer held a young, whining quality. He owned the tone of a person who had grown into adulthood. 'I will have my revenge, for our Master's sake, as well as my own.'
Chou fixed a venomous glare at the delirious fungus who seemed to be under the impression that he was the one who had died. 'Chou doesn't understand, but if you want to avenge Master, let Chou handle the revenge. You are just a useless mushroom. What can you do?'
