"If you can take down Shui Wuhen, I can hand over this stone mill to you to deal with."

After a few turns and twists, Ji Xiaoxiao finally got to the point.

Given Ji Xiaoxiao's offer of a generous reward, no one present had any reason not to agree.

At the critical moment, as the saying goes, a wise person knows when to yield, and Shui Wuhen decisively fled.

"Little White, if we ever meet again, I will eat your flesh, drink your blood, and sleep on your skin. I will not rest until I have reduced you to ashes and destroyed your soul." The voice faded away, and the person was gone.

Knowing it could disappear without a trace, Ji Xiaoxiao thought long and hard before handing the stone mill over to Yan Huo Zhenren and the others. They needed it, so giving it to them was perfectly reasonable; consider it compensation!

Of course, Ji Xiaoxiao didn't give it away for nothing. Before giving the millstone to Yan Huo Zhenren and the others, Ji Xiaoxiao made them swear an oath that they would destroy the millstone after obtaining what was inside. In order to attain immortality, Yan Huo Zhenren and his group agreed without hesitation.

They came in a hurry and left in a hurry. Master Yanhuo and the others rode away from this place on clouds, while Ji Xiaoxiao remained twisted and turned among the broken branches and twigs.

Ji Xiaoxiao tried to move, but even the slightest movement caused pain all over her body. Left with no other option, Ji Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and began to cultivate, hoping to use spiritual energy to repair her body.

"Hehehe, Xiaobai, do you want me to help you?" Shui Wuhen asked kindly.

Water disappears without a trace, yet returns again?

Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her eyes, her astonishing aura surging forth.

"Having gone through the ordeal of slaughter, the little white rabbit has become a carnivore," Shui Wuhen joked.

Ji Xiaoxiao shrank back, disregarding her own body.

Ji Xiaoxiao felt that Shui Wuhen was very dangerous, like a rabbit being targeted by an eagle, with every path leading to a dead end.

"Shui Wuhen, so what if you come back? You can't kill me." Ji Xiaoxiao looked at the beam of light, her heart calmed down a little, and her words immediately hardened.

Shui Wuhen shook his head, looking at Ji Xiaoxiao as if she were an idiot.

"You think you can't do anything to me just because you have the protection of Heaven?"

With a quick stretch and retraction of his hand, Shui Wuhen pulled Ji Xiaoxiao out of the beam of light.

How could you...?

Feeling breathless and sleepy, Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't speak.

---Aside---

Thank you for the flowers, Shenyu_Qingchen!

Thank you for the flowers, Shenyu_Qingchen!

Thank you for the flowers, Shenyu_Qingchen!

There are always a few days each month when I suddenly don't want to write anymore.

Oh no! What should Xiaoming do?