This Is Slow

"Finally going back to the martial arts school, I wonder what kind of broken thin mount it is."

"I'm really worried!"

After finally seeing off Yun Yaoyao, Yi Feng leisurely walked towards Pingjiang City.

"Long time no see, Pingjiang City!"

Yi Feng walked on the familiar streets, covered in dust.

"Master Yi, long time no see."

At a tofu stand, an old man selling tofu greeted Yi Feng, hanging a piece of tofu on Yi Feng's fingers.

"Oh Old Man Li, you are too kind."

Yi Feng smiled and put away the tofu.

"Master Yi, come play chess!"

Under a big tree, another old man called out to Yi Feng.

"No no, next time, I have to go home first."

Yi Feng smiled and declined.

"Mr. Yi, haven't seen you in our mahjong table for a long time, where have you been?"

In a red building, several girls waved their kerchiefs at Yi Feng.

"I'll come in a couple days."

Yi Feng laughed and said.

Then, people kept giving him fresh meat, while others gave him tea leaves. Soon, Yi Feng's hands were full of all sizes of packages.

"Still, home is the best!"

"The folks are still very hospitable."

Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Master."

At this moment, Zhong Qing jogged over from the other side, excitedly welcoming Yi Feng.

Behind him was the female cultivator, Bai Lengxi, who had taken Zhong Qing away.

"How come you came back before me?" Yi Feng said with a laugh.

"Well, two months have passed, heh heh."

Zhong Qing chuckled as he busily petted his dog.

"As promised, two months. I brought him back. He's all yours now."

Bai Lengxi said to Yi Feng.

She was a little surprised that Yi Feng was able to come back from Mount Wanwan with a dwarf and a dog.

"Mm."

Yi Feng nodded. He didn't say much more to the woman before heading to the martial arts school with Zhong Qing.

After Yi Feng's group left, a shadow fell next to Bai Lengxi. It was the Elder Lin Mo.

"Just let him go back like that?" Elder Lin Mo asked.

"Even though he's confirmed to be a Divine Body, what can we do? Things can't be forced. And you said so yourself, forcing it is useless anyway." Bai Lengxi said.

"What do you plan to do next then?" Elder Lin Mo asked.

"I plan to stay in Pingjiang City and slowly get closer to Zhong Qing, until we reach that point." Bai Lengxi said.

"But this silly honest fellow..." Elder Lin Mo looked worried.

"Over time, there will always be a way. Haven't you heard of love growing over time?" Bai Lengxi said coldly.

Yi Feng finally arrived at the martial arts school with Zhong Qing.

Pushing open the door of the school, Yi Feng walked straight towards the backyard.

He was tired.

And missed that reclining chair.

But the scene before his eyes as he entered shocked his eyeballs.

A giant snail, its eyes half-closed, looking utterly exhausted, was lying on the well lid in the yard basking in the sun.

Yi Feng instantly burst into loud curses.

"So slow, judging by the name, this must not be anything good."

"Darn system, stop playing tricks on me, can you give me something solid for once!"

Saying that, the exasperated Yi Feng gave it another kick with his feet on the giant shell and yelled, "Get lost, don't lie here blocking the yard!"

As if having heard Yi Feng's curses, the snail lazily opened its eyes.

"Bru bru..."

It made a strange sound, twisting its body, then crawled towards the corner.

This crawling was what made Yi Feng want to die.

Crawling half a day but only managed half a meter.

This is your mount?

Really riding it, forget going anywhere else, even going to the vegetable market would take forever on the back of this snail.

He finally realized it thoroughly.

This crappy system was made to torment people.

"Damn!"

With a loud curse, the black-faced Yi Feng left.

After Yi Feng left, Lu Benwei quickly hurried over to squat beside the snail.

"Ababa..."

"Bru bru..."

"Ababa..."

"Bru bru..."

"Ah ah baba..."

"Bubru..."

"Bro, whatcha chattin' about?"

The confused dog stretched its head over along with the centipede.

"This is my old buddy!" Lu Benwei exclaimed. "Just exchanging pleasantries."

"Oh?"

"Bro, then is your buddy also very powerful like you?"

The centipede and dog looked at Lu Benwei in astonishment.

"Of course, my buddy has a maxim that I still remember clearly till this day." Lu Benwei said.

"What is it, bro?"

The dog and centipede asked hurriedly.

"He said..."

"Although I'm very slow, but when I'm big enough, traversing the continent would just take a slight squirm from me..."

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