On the stout man's shoulder, a white-clad, little man nodded with his arms crossed on his chest. “Correct.”0

On this little man’s shoulder perched a gorgeously colorful butterfly. As it fluttered its wings, the air around was shredded, revealing countless tiny cracks.0

“Go, let’s go and have a look. I’ll slaughter that beast for disturbing my sweet dream!” The golden-robed man climbed to his feet.0

Just as he did, a big black bird smashed a big black wok at his forehead.1

CLANG!0

The golden-robed man almost fainted. His forehead had swollen into a big, red bump.0

The big black bird proudly said, “Miss A’hu said you can only leave this valley after you become an Emperor.”0

“I'll friggin’ murder you!” Hugging his head, the golden-robed man rushed after the despicable, sneaky bird as it speedily flew away, even jeering at him while it did. Such an attitude really was asking for a beating.1

“A’lu, if you are still my brother, help me kill the bird!” clamored the golden-robed young man. “Little Silver and Little Butterfly, too, let’s go at it together! F*ck this bird, I must stew it in that black wok today!”2

Far away,...0