"This little fellow's name is the Nightmare Beast, not only can it aid you in your cultivation, but it also has some combat ability," Xu Zimei said, "We're poor and can't afford anything nice.
So make do with it."
"Not at all, in fact, I like Senior Brother Zimo's gift even more," Lin Qing said while playing with the little beast, replying hastily.
Xu Zimei smiled, as if he could hear someone's heart breaking.
...
Due to a shortage of housing in the town, Xu Zimei and Tian Shi shared one room.
The faintly bright candle flame flickered gently, while Tian Shi was cross-legged in cultivation—after all, the spiritual energy of the Mythical Era was still very abundant.
The reason the locals had low levels of cultivation was because their techniques were too rudimentary, which led to their slow progress.
Xu Zimei, on the other hand, was sound asleep beside him.
...
The moon hung like a disk, and the night was exceptionally quiet.
