The following morning.
Lu Fei was woken up by the talking noises of Crow Demon and Hong Pi.
"I had a dream last night where I saw loads of spiritual medicine, they smell so good. I ate a lot of them and ended up becoming a powerful demon like the general, no, as powerful as the king..."
Crow Demon's voice was slightly sharp and loud. From his tone, it could be inferred that he was quite satisfied and aspired to his dream last night.
"You dream of spiritual medicine... have you ever seen one?"
"Do you know what it looks like?"
"How do you know it smells good?"
Hong Pi's tone echoed his personality—straightforward, gloomy, cautious—and he never indulged Crow Demon. He immediately issued a triple question death challenge.
"How can I not have seen it..."
