Upon returning to Mosu's cave dwelling, the three of them looked at the dark circles around his left eye, their eyes filled with amusement, though none dared to show it too clearly.
Jian Fang, in a rare gesture, produced a set of tea utensils, brewed some spirit tea for the three of them, and pushed a cup toward Mosu.
Mosu picked up his cup and took a sip. His mood was not actually all that terrible; the main thing was that now that he had taken this beating, Venerable Moyue could no longer use the same excuse to make things difficult for him in the future. Moreover, Jian Fang had remained firmly on his side, which left him quite satisfied.
Chapter 690