Chapter 121 - Super Donkeys
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“Long Di, I am throwing in my lot with you on this one. So you need to trust me when I say that you are in an incredible amount of danger, and unless you want to die, we need to move right now!”

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“What’s happening? Why should we leave?” Though this was what I was asking, I was beating myself upside the head for not asking him for a change of clothes.

“Follow me,” Yang Fuyou moved towards a door and took hurried steps as he did so.

I was trailing behind him as he explained. “The Nymph are the only ones among the five major races that are as nearly as hunted down for as much as… say… the Mofang Dao!”

“The heck is a Mofang Dao?” Was this another race? Must be one of the minor ones. Wait, this wasn’t the time to wonder about other races, what was I dealing with right now?

“Why are they so sought after?” I asked.

Yang Fuyou went silent here.

Did he think I would be consumed by greed or something? That sucks.

Then again, based on what I saw in cultivation novels, human greed was something that drove me to madness sometimes.

Still, I’m the one he wants to make a platonic, business relationship with, so maybe he’ll give me something to work with.

Yang Fuyou looked back at me as he led the way with a smile. Yeah, I’m not returning that smile.

He then turned around before descending into thought.

‘I can’t read what he’s thinking. I made my bed with Long Di, so I might as well lie in it with him. If he really does get consumed by his greed, then… I can only blame my lack of vision,’ Yang Fuyou thought.

“You really shouldn’t use normal standards, especially the abysmally low standards of the humans,” Yaomu Shou chimed in, “to judge Long Di. Just say whatever you need to say and let the chaos of his mind respond.”

When Yang Fuyou heard her, he thought about it for a bit and felt she was right.

Yaomu Shou was the best wing woman. That’s how we do it.

It seems it worked too since Yang Fuyou opened up about it.

“You see, Long Di, Nymphs,” he looked at the hooded girl beside Shen Ling as he spoke, “are a miraculous and special

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