The wolf demon Song Yan had also arrived at a fork in the path with Hu Yue.
Hu Yue said, "Stupid wolf, take care."
Song Yan replied, "You too, stupid fox."
Hu Yue chuckled softly.
Song Yan waved his hand.
Hu Yue turned around.
Song Yan called from behind, "Stupid fox, if... you reach a place of bliss, then seize the pleasure while you can. A demon's life is bitter and short, always has been."
Hu Yue paused, showing a look of confusion, but unable to think of anything, she quickly said, "Stupid wolf, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and escape! What awaits us from now on is endless pursuit; wanting bliss... stop dreaming!"
The two demons exchanged a final glance, and Hu Yue was the first to leave swiftly.
Song Yan stood still, watching the receding three-tailed little fox, suddenly sighed lightly, and with a distant fingertip point, a novice monk clad in a hundred-patch robe leapt forth, standing before the three-tailed little fox with hands together, bowing in enlightenment.
