Chapter 31 Conjoined Twins?

"Sister? That can't be, can it?" Mu Xi guessed that the cold female voice must be the personality that saved her.

The situation was urgent. Although I didn't see the face of the white-clad immortal, I knew from his figure that he was an adult like myself.

Then a cold voice rang out again: "Hmph, child's nonsense."

Mu Xi still couldn't find the new personality: "Where are you? Come out?"

"You're not allowed to come out." The three-year-old personality suddenly waved its hand in the air, "If you're not allowed to come out, then you're not allowed to come out..."

Mu Xi still couldn't see anything: "Where?"

"Hehe, you little brat who will never amount to anything, do you think you can stop me?" With this cold voice, the three-year-old personality suddenly swayed, twisted, and rose higher in an instant.

The next instant, a figure dressed in white, ethereal and otherworldly, appeared in the spot where the three-year-old personality was.

Mu Xi's brain went blank.

"You show-off, go back..." The voice of the three-year-old personality shouted, and the white-clad fairy figure in front of her was forced to turn around, and then turned back into a cute three-year-old girl.

Mu Xi stared wide-eyed and opened her mouth wide, but couldn't utter a sound.

"What right do you have to suppress me? You're nothing but a suppressed resentment; you'll never amount to anything, you'll only be frustrated and angry." As the cold voice appeared, the three-year-old personality switched back to the white-robed immortal.

Is this two sides of the same coin, conjoined twins?

It's still beyond my comprehension, I have to say it: "How do you manage to have two sides to one body, and to be both big and small?"

"What do you mean by 'sometimes big, sometimes small'? It's either me or her!" the three-year-old said defiantly.

"Yes, it's either me or her." The cool voice was calm and unhurried.

"I am the one who..."

"I……"

"Get away from me..."

"Get out of my sight..."

...

The two personalities switch back and forth, with the one who speaks turning to face the other.

"Wait, wait... I'm dizzy..." Mu Xi had to stumble back several times, holding her forehead to steady herself.

The two figures seemed to have gotten addicted to spinning in circles, and they were spinning faster and faster.

Mu Xi couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she shaded her eyes with her hand and called out, "Stop, stop, stop... I need to talk to the one who's a white-robed immortal."

"Hmph, none of you are good people, there isn't a single good person in the world." That was the three-year-old personality's final roar.

"Hmph..." The figure finally stabilized on the persona of the white-robed immortal.

Talking to these "two" personalities is really risky; you'll either get your eardrums punctured or your eyes will be blinded.

Mu Xi rubbed her eyes, which were still blurry with the afterimage: "Are you the white-robed immortal who saved me in broad daylight?"

Although it's almost certain, I'll still ask a pointless question first, just as a small greeting.

The white-clad fairy's personality is similar to that of the fairy maiden in appearance and temperament, but she looks younger and has an extremely aloof demeanor.

His spotless white clothes seemed to have an LED light effect, and with his head held high, he appeared completely untouched by anything.

Before the white-robed fairy could speak, the three-year-old girl turned back angrily: "Pah, it wasn't her who saved you, she's just pretending to be the Mystic Maiden, acting all high and mighty."

Mysterious Woman?

The word was familiar to the original owner, but Mu Xi was currently disoriented and needed time to reboot her brain.

The white-robed immortal turned again, his voice ethereal and aloof: "Heh, I am naturally gifted with immortal beauty, why would I need to pretend?"

After going around in circles, it's still these two personalities talking.

Mu Xi couldn't hold back any longer and forcefully interrupted, "You, whoever you are, tell me your origins and what exactly happened back then?"

"Hmph, who are you talking to?" Now two voices appeared at the same time.

Mu Xi's head throbbed with pain; she had to grab one of them.

An adult's personality should be more reliable than a child's.

Then the two figures who were still spinning around said, "You, the one who's the fairy in white, tell us."

The figure stabilized on the persona of the white-robed immortal in an instant, but the white-robed immortal was greatly displeased: "Hmm? Are you ordering me around?"

Mu Xi was taken aback by the aloof demeanor, but her mind cleared up considerably. She cleared her throat to ease the atmosphere: "Ahem... By the way, I haven't thanked you for saving me today. Do you know witchcraft? Are you a spirit with witchcraft abilities?"

"You must address me as 'Your Highness'." The white-robed immortal held his head high, not even lifting his eyelids.

The figure finally stabilized, and Mu Xi eagerly asked, "You know the original owner's memories before she was three years old, right? Can you tell me?"

The white-robed immortal repeated, "You must address me as 'Your Highness'."

"Huh? Your Highness?" Mu Xi's brain finally caught up.

Then, the voice of a three-year-old pierced the eardrums again, and big eyes blinked: "What kind of prince are you? If you are a prince, then I am a prince too. You imposter, pretending to be a goddess will get you struck by lightning. You are at most a Xuan... no... you are not even a Xuan Nu..."

Before these two personalities went mad, Mu Xi was already on the verge of madness.

Then the figure of the white-robed immortal turned again: "I am the envoy of the goddess Yi Guang, reincarnated in the human world. What do you, a three-year-old child, know?"

"Pah, you know perfectly well who came first. If I'm three years old, how old are you?"

The two personalities are constantly shifting, turning it into a horror movie.

Mu Xi was on the verge of tears: "Please stop arguing. Can someone tell me what exactly happened back then?"

The two of them fell silent at the question.

"You..." The figure stopped right on the white-clad fairy's figure, and Mu Xi seized the opportunity.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the white-robed immortal said the same thing: "You must call me 'Your Highness'."

"Your Highness..." Mu Xi gave up struggling in a second, "Then, Your Highness, could you tell me..."

Upon hearing the address "Your Highness," the white-robed immortal even abandoned his aloof persona and eagerly interrupted, "That's right! I can tell you, but..."

"But what?" Mu Xi was now feeling nauseous from the shaking.

"You just said you'd let me be a priestess? Then you must promise me that you'll let me perform your magic whenever you have the chance." The white-robed fairy emphasized the word "this person" in her tone.

This is exactly what I wanted.

Mu Xi's brain hasn't returned to normal operating speed yet, so she has to try her best to manage her facial expressions.

With a "hiss..." sound.

The three-year-old girl scoffed and turned back, saying, "You? You dare to use witchcraft? Do you even know any real magic?"

"Are you determined to oppose me?" The aloof persona of the white-robed immortal was starting to crumble.

It was about to start again, so Mu Xi quickly stopped herself: "Um... Your Highness... Your Highness, could you please tell me what happened back then?"

"That's easy..." The white-robed immortal's voice revealed a hint of smugness.

As he spoke, he made a hand gesture and then pointed his index finger at Mu Xi's brow.

Um?