But given the current situation, if Wu Er doesn't interrupt, Xiao Mingmu will likely continue to make arrangements and refine them.
That would never end!
Moreover, they are all worrying about things that are not even real. Perhaps this is the legendary battle of wits with thin air?
"Mingmu, have you made enough arrangements? Shall we return to the mountain gate?"
Wu Er spoke up to dissuade him.
But Xiao Mingmu wouldn't listen to advice and said, "Senior brother, you're always so careless. It's because you're always so careless that you always give others an opportunity to take advantage of you!"
Why are we talking about this again?
Wu Er gets a headache just thinking about these things; he's done far too many foolish things because of his carelessness.
It's all embarrassing stuff from the past, and it's kind of awkward to hear about.
Alright, since that's the case, in order to stop his second junior brother from continuing to outwit thin air, Wu Er had no choice but to use his signature move.
That is—hanging!
As a master of hanging himself in the cultivation world, Wu Er always carries a hanging rope with him, which is a white silk ribbon a few feet long.
This white silk ribbon is a top-grade magic weapon; it can be long or short, wide or narrow, and can be used to hang oneself in various places and on various terrains.
It's simply an essential gadget for home and travel!
When Xiao Mingmu saw his senior brother take out the white silk ribbon, he instantly understood what his senior brother meant.
"No, senior brother, let's talk this out. Don't threaten to hang yourself at the drop of a hat."
"Then stop trying to outsmart the air, okay?"
"merciful!"
Faced with the hanging attack, Xiao Mingmu was defeated.
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