“Come. Let us continue on our way!” Ye Qing beckoned the others after the Infant Rabbit was gone.0

From the start, he had never planned to kill the Infant Rabbit. The reason he bothered catching it at all was to obtain a small clump of fur; a key ingredient to make the Incense of Fortune.0

After Ye Qing was gone, Tian Hang and his group emerged back out of the forest and glared at the departing Ye Qing. The vicious man asked resentfully, “Why didn’t you order us to take out that boy, Brother Tian? Without his interference, we would’ve caught the Infant Rabbit a second time and killed two birds with one stone!”0

“He’s right, Brother Tian! We missed a golden opportunity there!” The rest of the group echoed in agreement.1

“Shut up, you fools. Do you only think about women and wine? How could you be so dim that you can't even see what is obvious?”1

Tian Hang rebuked them harshly, his honest-looking face warped into a visage of viciousness and cruelty. “The boy had captured the Infant Rabbit without even breaking a sweat, so he must be a late-stage Vessel Augmentor at least, if not higher. Forget you, he could’ve killed all of us if he wanted to!”0

“Besides, his servant and his Stranger are obviously...0