Haba quickly approached Li Xiaoqiang after the bandits led by Ghost Sanjin had left, saying, "Thank you so much, Master Dugu."
Li Xiaoqiang, shaking his head with a smile, said, "I was just messing with them. You think I'm really called Master Dugu? They're brainless—don't you start copying them."
After some crew members on the gangway thanked Li Xiaoqiang, he walked over to the bow of the ship.
Li Xiaoqiang asked as he approached his master, Mogong, "Master, do you have Perspective Eyes? It's so dark in the distance, how can you see anything?"
With his hands clasped behind his back, Mogong replied leisurely, "Don't you know I was observing the stars at night? There is purple light in The East, a sign of great auspice!"
"Uh," Li Xiaoqiang finally understood. It seemed Mogong was mimicking his pretentious behavior, which explained his current manner.
The two stood at the bow, the sea breeze slicing across their cheeks, cold and bone-chilling.
