Along the way, she met quite a number of people. They were in groups of twos and threes, as though they had just dispersed from some place. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement, as though something exciting had happened, and they were even chatting while walking.
"That battle earlier was really exciting."
"That's right. Senior-martial uncle Xiao is as expected of the Sovereign's personal succeeding disciple. The moment he made his move, the might was already shocking."
"I think the opponent was too weak, and basically couldn't withstand a single blow from senior-martial uncle."
"But, the opponent's cultivation level was after all a level lower. It's normal for him to lose."
"But senior-martial uncle Xiao, only used one move. One move, and he won. And, I even heard that senior-martial uncle has already comprehended Sword Intent. He had just formed his Azoth Core! However, I heard that senior-martial uncle was once an Outer Sect disciple. "
"So what if he was an Outer Sect disciple? Who knows, senior-martial uncle Xiao might even be able to catch up to that person in Jade Forest Mountain. "
"Haha, that's true! Eh, look! It's senior-martial uncle Xiao, he's here. "
Zhu Yao had already confirmed that the person they hated was Xiao Yi, and could not help but turn her head to look as well.
However, with just a single glance, her heart froze, and she suddenly widened her eyes. Suddenly, it was as though she saw a voice that made her jaw drop.
That person was Xiao Yi. The same face, similar figure, and even the mole on the side of his neck was exactly the same.
But, why the hell was there words on his face? And it was bolded, so eye-catching that it only lacked a frame: BUG!
The hell, it's even in English! And, why the hell was there a gigantic yellow exclamation mark floating above his head, and it was even flashing to remind her of its existence. She seemed to be able to hear the "du du du" sound of the alarm.
No, no, no. The way she opened her eyes must be wrong!
She desperately blinked her eyes, yet, the three words on his face still did not seem to disappear.
No, it must be a hallucination. Zhu Yao snatched the cloth from the hands of the person next to her, and casually wiped it on that face.
"Eh, that's my …" The person next to her silently swallowed the last two words.
I wipe, I wipe, I wipe! But, those bolded English words, still appeared on the target's face. Can someone give me an explanation?
The surroundings instantly turned silent, however, the few female practitioners standing next to Xiao Yi, however, were furiously staring at Zhu Yao who suddenly appeared. Where did this vixen pop out from?
If Zhu Yao were to look carefully, she would realize that among these few female practitioners, there were Ling Long and Su Zi whom she knew.
"Thank you, little junior-martial sister!" Xiao Yi finally could not endure the other party's skin-peeling actions, and stopped her hand. "I'm not tired at all!"
Even though she didn't know him, he was here to wipe her sweat. After taking a closer look, her eyes lit up. Even though he looked young and had a cold face, he was surprisingly cute. His cheeks, which had some baby fat on them, made one want to take a bite out of them. Xiao Yi's heart instantly rippled, and he could not help but reveal a gentle smile. "I wonder how I should address this junior-martial sister?"
Zhu Yao was startled, as she stared at his smile which was a little exaggerated. Even the word 'bug' on his face was a little distorted. She almost could not hold it in, and spat out a mouthful of salted soda on his face.
He seemed to hear a voice beside his ear.
Player Xiao Yi sent you the skill "Knowing Smile" x1.
Damage dealt: MISS!
Zhu Yao instantly ignored it, and instead, slowly raised her head to look at the yellow exclamation mark that was even bigger than his head! Since the words could not be erased, she wondered if she could remove that exclamation mark?
For a moment, her hands felt a little itchy!
"Junior-martial sister?" Seeing that she did not have any reaction, Xiao Yi waited patiently, and the smile at the corner of his lips grew even more amiable. "Don't be afraid. I wonder which mountain you're a disciple from?"
Only then did Zhu Yao regain her senses. He was … sending her a signal?
Seeing that more and more female practitioners were releasing killing intent towards her, she knew how amiable Xiao Yi's smile was towards her. However, it was really hard for her to develop a good impression towards a face that had the word "bug" printed on it.
As a qualified technician, when she saw those three words, her first reaction was to delete his "DEL" and reprogram it, alright?
"Little bun?" Before she could speak, someone suddenly interrupted her.
Unknowingly, Wang Xuzhi had walked over, and was staring at her face in shock. Suddenly recalling something, he pulled her behind him, and looked at Xiao Yi at the side cautiously. "What are you trying to do now?"
Xiao Yi frowned, revealing a hint of disgust. Very quickly, he retracted it. "Junior-martial nephew Wang, you've misunderstood. I'm merely greeting this junior-martial sister here."
Wang Xuzhi did not speak, and simply took a step forward. He used even more effort to block Zhu Yao behind him, and coldly looked at him. Xiao Yi was unable to do anything for a moment, and could only turn around and leave.
The people surrounding them, scattered in twos and threes as well. Before they left, they did not forget to point their fingers at Wang Xuzhi, as though they were extremely dissatisfied with his rude actions earlier.
Wang Xuzhi seemed to have already gotten used to it as well, and completely did not mind it. He simply pulled Zhu Yao behind him tightly, and hurriedly walked, leaving the Main Mountain.
Zhu Yao was still immersed in the shock of being recognized in a single glance. When she regained her senses, she realized that she had already arrived at a familiar house. This was Xuzhi's residence, and she had been here before.
"How did you come down the mountain?" The moment they entered the house, Wang Xuzhi's expression sank, and he anxiously sized her up. "Also, how did you … become like this?"
Zhu Yao was startled. "Umm, if I say you've mistaken me for someone else …"
"Impossible!" His expression instantly turned a little stern, as though he was dissatisfied with her dishonesty. Reaching out his hand, he pinched her cheeks. "Little bun, even if you've grown up, you're still a bun. Hurry and tell me what's going on. "
Bun your sister!
Slapping away his evil hands, she saved her own cheeks. She hated this baby face.
"I've always looked like this!" Zhu Yao pondered for a moment, and decided not to tell him the truth for now.
"Then what did you look like before?" When he saw her two days ago, she was still an infant who was not even a year old. How did she turn into a fifteen or sixteen year old young lady today?
"Earlier, I was struck by a very vicious mystic art." She activated her storytelling mode. "People who are struck by this mystic art will become younger and younger, until they disappear. Fortunately, I met master, and he took pity on me, which was why he brought me back. Master said that this was a mystic art that had been lost for a long time, and he had only heard of it a long time ago as well. Only recently did master think of a way to dispel it. "
"Really?" Wang Xuzhi however was still a little doubtful, as he stared at her suspiciously.
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