Tang Yuan patted the tree trunk, feeling it was quite boring, and stepped back a few paces. He decided not to disturb this fragile-hearted tree, lest it really grow legs and run away from Qingqiu overnight with a bundle on its back.
Just as he stepped aside, a sudden flash of inspiration struck him. He paused, as if he finally understood what his master had said.
The key wasn't about leaving with nothing, but rather the Judge's Brush... belonging to the Second Senior Brother.
Chapter 273