Old Dao smiled ingratiatingly and urged me on.
I got dressed, grabbed my lightning sword, and followed behind Old Knife.
I wasn't completely at ease with Lao Dao either; he'd been acting strangely ever since.
It shouldn't have been this tiring to walk from his room to mine.
...
With Lao Dao leading the way, we arrived smoothly at the place where Lao Dao had been hiding.
The danger I imagined didn't come. Old Dao went to the innermost part and pried open a floor tile.
There was a small black box hidden under the floor tiles.
"Brother Chen, this seems to be from that expert who told me to take this with me if I'm going on a long trip! I just remembered it and immediately notified you, Brother Chen."
Old Dao took out the small box and respectfully handed it to me.
I was still wary of Lao Dao and didn't take it without permission.
Despite my tattoo reacting strongly to the box, I still have no intention of taking it.
"Since it was given to you by that expert, keep it for now!"
I used the lightning sword to flick the small black box aside.
Whatever's inside, I don't need it for now.
"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll save it for now!"
Old Dao chuckled, not seeing anything wrong with this arrangement.
After checking it again and confirming that there were no problems, we prepared to leave.
"Wait, Old Knife!"
I called out to Lao Dao.
Because I noticed white downy hairs on Lao Dao's ankles.
"Roll up your pants legs!"
I raised my voice.
Old Dao was stunned for a moment, but still obediently rolled up his trouser leg.
Sure enough, half of his leg was covered with white downy hair, all fluffy.
But combined with his original black leg hair, it was simply terrifying.
"Holy crap, Brother Chen, what's going on?"
Old Dao was a little stunned when he saw this.
He said he was perfectly fine when he left.
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