Chapter 115 (2/2)

He suddenly seemed to have thought of something as he became dejected. “Even if we do find it, won’t it be useless to me? Those who transmigrated back were at the very least human. However, I am a beast. Even if I transmigrated back, I’m afraid that I’d just end up terrifying a whole bunch of people! Maybe scientists would drag me off to dissect and experiment on me…”

No matter how he thought about it, his future prospects seemed bleak and hopeless!

Ning Xuemo gave him a sidelong glance. “Look at you giving up so easily! Did you forget that beasts can cultivate too? If foxes can cultivate to become fox spirits and take on human forms, why can’t you? Anyway you’ve already developed spiritual intelligence, so when you cultivate it will be twice the work using half the effort. Once you’ve cultivated to the point of being able to take on a human form, what else do you have to worry about?”

Tom’s eyes lit up as he saw hope for the first time since he had arrived here. “That’s good too, I’ll give cultivation a shot… But I can’t read the books in this world.”

“You can rest assured. I asked for some books on cultivation from the Crown Prince. Afterwards, I’ll just help you translate them.” Ning Xuemo made a heroic commitment. They were both people who had transmigrated from the same world so she was rather partial towards him.

Tom’s eyes lit up even more. “That’s great! Memeda!” He was so excited he spoke Chinese.

Ning Xuemo flicked his nose. “Memeda.”

……

Ning Xuemo did things generously. Since she returned safely she passed an order: regardless of hierarchy, there would be a banquet that all in the Mansion could attend, where master and servant could mingle.

In Chang Kong Country, there never had been a case of the master and servant drinking from the same table.

[1] Has a negative connotation of being a weakling, being defended by a woman