"Hey, I just want to catch some extra Zs. What's all the ruckus about?"
A familiar voice sounded, it was the pixiu Liang Yi had encountered before at the vermillion gate.
"And one more thing, I'm only tens of thousands of years old; don't call me grandpa!"
"Such an old geezer in his tens of thousands of years acting all young. If I could beat you, I'd have you calling me grandpa every day." The Treasury Spirit muttered quietly to itself.
"What did you say, you little brat?" A pixiu head poked out of the void, its eyes bulging like copper bells.
"Grandpa, someone is bullying your adorable grandkid, please help me teach them a lesson."
A truly strong man knows when to bend and when to be firm, this is what it learned from a grandfatherly Book of Changes that had awakened its spiritual wisdom.
"Oh?" The pixiu turned its massive head, looking behind it towards a broken sword in the Boundary.