When Leopard was brought to the hall by a plain-clothes officer, Liang Yi had already been waiting there for a long time.
The moment he saw Liang Yi, Leopard subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling a sense of foreboding.
"Seems you're doing pretty well, I heard from Commander Wu that you've been chanting Buddhist scriptures lately?" Liang Yi hadn't seen Leopard since leaving the Secret Realm, and though he used to miss the feeling of stroking Leopard, he hadn't thought about it since getting the little fox.
"Thanks to Young Hero Liang and the other, Mystic Bureau has been treating me quite well."
"As for chanting, I'm thinking about finishing my affairs here and then going to the Zen monastery to follow that high monk."
Leopard scratched his ear somewhat sheepishly, now truly feeling that the days spent by the side of that high monk were quite good, intending to go there once Mystic Bureau let him go.
