He could tell that this monk was definitely not one to sit idle, and Xiao Yifeng found it hard to imagine how Lingyin Temple could have such an odd character; it was truly incomprehensible.
"Dahu, Erhu, how has your cultivation been going lately?"
Xiao Yifeng's gaze turned toward Dahu and Erhu.
"Boss, don't you worry, my brother and I have been diligently practicing every day. It's just that practicing alone is too dull. When will there be a fight? I want to join in!"
Erhu said with a face full of eagerness to try.
"Rest assured, you'll be included in future battles, but without great strength, going into battle would only be courting death. I don't want either of you two to die!"
Xiao Yifeng said.
"Boss, don't worry, my brother and I will definitely not let you down!"
Dahu and Erhu said with a firm and resonant voice.
"Here, these two elixirs are for you."
Xiao Yifeng took out two Fire Spirit Pills and handed them to Cold Edge and Kuang Shi.
"Young master, this...."
