Legend of the Great Sage Chapter 1389 - Repairing the Weapon

Li Qingshan shivered and suddenly gazed in the direction of the Dragon’s Pool dwelling. He furrowed his brows and thought, Don’t tell me something has actually happened? Surely we’re not this unfortunate!

He felt an urge to draw back the Heaven Climbing Vine, but he held back in the end. He was still not cruel enough to disregard the lives of millions over this slight sense of danger. Otherwise, it would have been completely impossible for him to practise the Qilin’s Conventions of Longevity.

He was busy with his thoughts and failed to notice the eyes of the black rabbit in his eyes were growing redder and redder. Its almost non-existent aura became even more withdrawn, like a great big swirl. A terrifying eruption would follow once it withdrew to the limit.

“Heh, my rabbit sure has a terrifying temper, especially after drinking. Looks like I don’t have to do anything.”

In a certain place within Myriad city, blood and fire flashed through the eyes of a certain first senior sister. She whispered, “Oi, rabbit, you better not destroy the city too much, or I’ll have to deduct it from your drinking money!”

Li Qingshan shook his head. What was lost was already lost. There was no point in fuming over a rabbit. That would only make him seem petty.

“Look at you, you don’t even have any meat on you. You won’t even amount to a bite. Since I invited you to a drink, I can only call that my bad luck. You should go!”

As soon as he tossed the black rabbit on the ground, it leapt back with a swish, crouching rudely on his head. The redness in its eyes faded slightly.

“Heh, you sure know how to take advantage of things. Get down here!”

Li Qingshan reached out for it. The black rabbit leapt around on his head, making him miss every single time before landing firmly on his head.

“Hmm? You really are a spiritual beast after all!”

Li Qingshan was surprised. He had not gotten serious, but it could actually dodge his hands, which was very impressive in general. He developed some admiration.

“So be it, so be it. We’ve drunk from the same gourd, so we’

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