By the stove, Chen Mu held a wooden cup while lying in a rocking chair, the epitome of leisure.
The grunting and coughing sounds of pig rabbits and black sheep occasionally entered his mind.
"This is hardly the noise you'd expect from the Inspection Courtyard."
"Are Lu Ku and the others not working today?"
Chen Mu suddenly realized.
For the past half a month, Lu Ku and his five companions had been busy working non-stop at the Inspection Courtyard, making Chen Mu almost forget that under normal circumstances, Patrolling Inspectors got three days off every month.
Today just happened to be their rest day.
Just as he thought of cutting off the sensory link, Shang Huan's voice suddenly reached his ears.
Chen Mu's mouth curved into a slight smile.
"Fatso can't take it anymore, huh? Serves him right!"
Over the past half a month, Chen Mu had performed the Seven Souls Return to Origin on Shang Huan every day.
