Outside the tent, Xiao Feng and his group kept a safe distance from Hui Yi, all feeling a bit tongue-tied.
"Senior Brother, if you're going to sleep, just sleep properly. Why are you leaving your foot out of the blanket?"
"And the guy sleeping on the top bunk is something else. He insists on sleeping upside down. If he weren't sleeping opposite to Senior Brother, it wouldn't be like this."
"Anyway, no matter how you see it, Senior Brother's performance this time has definitely tarnished the reputation of 'monks'."
Xiao Feng opened his mouth, about to speak, when he saw Hui Yi trembling, shrunk up, and said in a quivering voice, "S-s-sorry, can someone go in and get my shoes?"
Everyone exchanged glances, then shook their heads and stepped back.
Clearly, no one wanted to experience the feeling of being "poisoned."
"This time, you're sure to win." Xiao Feng said to Hui Yi earnestly.
"W-what's sure?"
