Life in the Tribe

Time passed by fast in the Chaos Vulture Tribe. Soon, Xue Wei and Hei Gou had been in the tribe for a full week.

During this week, Hei Gou had accompanied the bereaved parents of Little Lao a few times., Each time he did, he would return with a face filled with wonder and amazement.

"Wei, did you know, I am actually able to ease someone's pain by simply staying by their side?" he asked with astonishment – and somewhat rhetorically – by the time he returned that day.

Xue Wei smiled at the sight of Hei Gou’s confusedly delighted face. "I know," he said. "Even people like us who live amidst bloodshed can cause someone to be happy with a single word."

"It is something we should be happy about, and strive to do whenever possible. Of course, for someone like us, it is not something we will be able to do often."

Hei Gou nodded his head and smiled. "Your cultivation has been improving rapidly these past few days," he said, changing the subject by praising Xue Wei.