Chapter 881
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After listening to Shen Tu Weiran's report, Zhen Xiaoxiao and Qianxia looked at each other.
They felt that these people of West Qi were terrifyingly talented.
The True Spiritual Root was not a big deal in the Spiritual Sect. After all, the Spiritual Sect gathered the geniuses of the Dongling world.
But in this Desolate Desert.
Every test was accurate.
There was even a one-in-a-million Heavenly Spiritual Root! What kind of probability was that? If West Qi was still as rich in Spiritual Aura as it was thousands of years ago, these talented guys wouldn't have been bullied by a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Southern Tripod Cauldron. Anyone of them could have easily crushed them with a finger!
"Stop shouting!"
Just as Zhen Xiaoxiao was thinking about what to do next, the man lying flat on the sand, who had been fixed by Small Gruel and repaired tendons, suddenly shouted.
His order had successfully stopped the High Priest from shrieking in fright from Shentu Weiran, as well as the wailing and howling of his people.
"You... are really here to help us?" The man's eyes fell on Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"It's impossible to help all the time. We're just passing by."
Zhen Xiaoxiao answered with certainty. After all, they could only stay in West Qi for three months. Besides, there were many important things to do now.
"I understand."
The man smiled bitterly, and a cautious gratitude appeared on his young face.
"My name is Shui Shuidi. How should I address you, Immortals?"
The reason for the sudden change of attitude was that after being treated by Small Gruel, Shui Shuidi's lower limbs suddenly felt swollen and numb, unlike before, when he was paralyzed and lost all senses.
They actually...
They were really saving people!
After this discovery, Shui Shuidi's heart was beating wildly.
Although he did not understand the purpose of Zhen Xiaoxiao and her people, now that he thought about it carefully, what they had done since they arrived had indeed not harmed him or his people.
"My name is Little Fairy." Zhen Xiaoxiao pointed at himself expressionlessly.
After all, they came to West Qi to cause trouble. Without a few aliases, they would not be classy.
If the cultivators of Northern Rock and Southern Cauldron found out that they were all disciples of Dongling, when the war between the north and the east broke out, wouldn't the cannons bombard the Spiritual Gate?
"Here are Little Dried Fish, Dynamite Bag, Gunpowder Barrel, Zombie-face, Good Old Man, Machete, Little Pigeon, Shopkeeper, and Charlatan."
He pointed at Small Gruel, Liu Suisui, Yang Yan, Shen Tu Weiran, Wang Huan, Tan Feng, Qian Xia, Kimberley, and Chen Guang … Zhen Xiaoxiao's ability to come up with nicknames had reached perfection.
Hehe …
Hearing such a name.
The expression on Shui Shuidi's face broke again and again. He really didn't know what to say.
After a moment of awkward silence, Shui Shuidi hesitantly said to Yang Yan, "Then … Warrior Huo, can … can you first return my sister to me?"
With his reminder, everyone realized that Shui Shuidi's little sister was still being carried by Yang Yan. She stubbornly held onto his arm and continued to bite madly. Unfortunately, even after trying for a long time, not a single bite mark was left.
"Here."
He had almost forgotten about this little cat. Yang Yan gave it to him happily, but it took everyone a lot of effort to pull the little girl off his arm.
When his sister returned to his side, Shui Shuidi was more convinced that Zhen Xiaoxiao and his people did not have any ill intentions.
"Then … where are those people?"
His fingers had long been taken care of by Zhen Xiaoxiao, and their magic treasures and storage pouches had been stripped clean. Blood Night Concubine and the others, who were piled under the temple, continued to ask questions.
"It's none of my business. You can handle it yourselves." Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled and waved his hand.
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