"Eee~!" The Chi Bear's whimper cut off the conversation between master and disciple.
Du Yu quickly calmed himself, looked up at that huge and adorably chubby bear face, and extended his Demon Soul from his hand: "Hello, Chi Bear, what's your name?"
"Eee~" The Chi Bear put its two paws together, attitude friendly, and a gentle, soothing voice imprinted itself into Du Yu's mind: "This General is Wuxin."
Wuxin?
Du Yu wasn't entirely sure if those were actually the two words he had thought of.
If so, then that name seemed like it carried a story?
Little Fen Yang muttered softly: "This Xiongxiong..."
Du Yu: "What about it?"
Little Fen Yang looked thoroughly puzzled, and whispered: "I don't know, it just feels kind of weird."
Du Yu tilted his head, sizing up the Chi Bear, and didn't feel anything strange at all.
The only difference was that this Chi Bear's cloak and conical hat were woven from emerald-green bamboo leaves.
