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After checking several times without finding any issues, it might be related to his Divine Sea, but he couldn't find any relevant information in the existing texts. Shaking his head, he called Xiao Hei to get up and pack his things to prepare for departure.
"Sigh! If only someone could give me some guidance," Mo Wen paused his work and looked out the window, sighing. If only Old Lu were here; he would surely know what Mo Wen's situation was. So far, the only two people he could trust were Xiao Hei, who had grown up under his watch and whom he had brought along, and Old Lu. He would need to accompany Xiao Hei to fulfill the task assigned by Old Qilin in the future. However, this guy was quite unreliable; the information Old Qilin left for him seemed minimal, and there was no human cultivation information.
The other was Old Lu. Although he disliked being monitored by Old Lu, it appeared that Old Lu had no malicious intent towards him; otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so much effort on him in the first place. But thinking about these things now was pointless; the person who could help him was not present, and those who could assist him were nowhere to be found. The Kung Fu knowledge came from the Neural Pavilion; he could go there to ask about it, but after some thought, he decided against it because there might be people there who would be detrimental to him.
"Boss, maybe we can go to that pavilion and ask; they might know your current situation," Xiao Hei suggested. The boss had mentioned that Kung Fu came from there, so the people should be aware of his condition. However, Mo Wen wondered why the boss couldn't think of such a straightforward solution.
"If it were that simple..." Mo Wen said dejectedly, sharing his concerns with Xiao Hei.
"Boss, while I don't quite understand human emotions, it seems to me that you have a severe case of paranoia; it's reached a point where it needs treatment," Xiao Hei replied. After thoroughly refining and absorbing the accumulated energy within him, Xiao Hei had returned to his original form. Aside from his size remaining unchanged, he now looked like an ordinary Beast. The term "paranoia" was something Boss Mo had taught him. After leaving Lava Sea, he had stayed in Mo Wen's Square Inch World until Mo Wen crossed Lava Sea into Shu Cang when he finally let him out. Since then, they had encountered multiple robberies and even faced pursuers. Although they always managed to escape without serious harm, Xiao Hei believed those people were after his Qilin Bloodline and had been on edge ever since. It was during this time that Boss Mo told him he had developed paranoia. To prove that he indeed suffered from it, Boss Mo took him to a pet shop and claimed he was a Demon Beast with a Divine Beast Bloodline. However, after a thorough inspection by the shopkeeper, Boss Mo was promptly thrown out. Now, Xiao Hei had a deep understanding of "paranoia." From Boss Mo's state, it was clear that he also suffered from paranoia—perhaps even more severely than Xiao Hei.
"So what do you suggest I do about this condition?" Mo Wen asked with a smirk at Xiao Hei.
"Uh, Boss, how could someone as brilliant as you possibly be ill? I must have misjudged," Xiao Hei quickly backtracked upon seeing Boss Mo's unfriendly expression.
"Smart move! Next time you better think twice before speaking; otherwise... well, you know the consequences."
"Understood, Boss! I will heed your instructions!" Seeing that Boss Mo's threat was merely verbal this time eased Xiao Hei's mind. He had been reprimanded for speaking out of turn more than once or twice before; however, what worried him most was still being treated to a big meal as punishment.
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