Chapter 32 - 31. Mountain Lord, Dragon Swallowing
In the small courtyard, the crow flapped its wings, looking left and right at Wu Yun.
Wu Yun, having eaten and drunk his fill, wanted to pounce on it but was easily dodged every time, the crow's caws brimming with mockery.
For some reason, Chen Ji suddenly felt that the crow and the cat, the youth and the old man, appeared particularly harmonious and peaceful in this courtyard.
And tonight, it was one of the few peaceful nights since he had come to this world.
No one scheming, no one fighting.
The mysterious veil of the world was finally lifting slowly before his eyes.
"Master," Chen Ji asked the most perplexing question, "do all Executive Officers need to kill like us..."
Old Yao asked in confusion, "Kill what, kill patients?"
"Huh?" Chen Ji was even more puzzled, "Master, how do you cultivate?"
Old Yao spoke lightly, "Heal the patients, and their sickness can be used by me."
Chen Ji was taken aback. The same Cultivation Path, yet even the method of cultivation was different?