Jiang Yixing couldn't resist stroking Qingtuanzi's head. The texture under his hand was soft and fluffy, like a sponge covered with jelly.
While still standing there in a daze, Qingtuan subconsciously rubbed her head against Jiang Yixing's palm.
Both of them were stunned for a moment. Qingtuanzi instantly woke up, and then the whole ball turned red, gradually burning from bottom to top, with a beautiful gradient color.
Jiang Yixing chuckled softly and pinched the top of Qingtuan's head twice more. The texture was incredibly bouncy and smooth, making her want to keep pinching it.
Jiang Yixing finally understood what kind of creature this green dumpling was. When this little thing displayed its power just now, it vaguely revealed a phantom image.
Jiang Yixing took a closer look and it seemed to be a plant. He couldn't tell what kind of plant it was, but it was definitely a plant.
No wonder this little grass wasn't afraid of her vines. As plants, Jiang Yixing's vines couldn't absorb spiritual energy from the plant spirit, but instead, they would loosen their restraints because of the similar aura on its body.
"So you're a blade of grass, no wonder you're green."
Before Qingtuan could figure out how her identity had been exposed, Jiang Yixing threw another question at her: "So why do you, a plant, hate humans so much?"
"I...I..."
After stammering for a long time, Qing Tuanzi's complex emotions were tangled and conveyed to Jiang Yixing's heart.
Resentment followed, then confusion, fear, excitement, and a whole host of other mixed emotions rushed in.
Jiang Yixing flung the dumpling out of its hand, and it was once again surrounded by the cage. The space was not large, but it still jumped around in the cage, trying to release its inner emotions.
Jiang Yixing sighed slightly. It seemed that asking it wouldn't yield any results, and it appeared to be unable to sort out its own thoughts.
Jiang Yixing reached out and took out the storage ring she had made into an ornament. With a tap of her divine sense, a compass-shaped object appeared in her palm.
It was the "Dispersing God Plate" that the Xie family had used when they sent people to launch a sneak attack.
Rong Hang later handed it over to Jiang Yixing, who then put it, along with the many magical artifacts Rong Hang had brought back, into the Xie family's storage ring.
Unexpectedly, it has found a use again today.
Although manipulating the "Dispersed Spirit Disc" with a Foundation Establishment cultivation level is ineffective and could easily result in self-harm, Jiang Yixing's own spiritual sense is at the Nascent Soul level, making it more than capable of manipulating this type of magical artifact that attacks spiritual sense.
The "Dispersing Spirit Disc" stood in Jiang Yixing's palm, enveloped in a faint spiritual aura. It slowly rose, maintaining a distance of 20 centimeters from his palm.
As spiritual energy was poured in, the Dispersing Spirit Disc gradually accelerated its rotation, and the text on it began to become blurred.
At the same time, the little green dumpling in front of him began to have a hazy look in its eyes.
Jiang Yixing asked, "Why do you hate humans?"
She placed her other hand on the top of the green dumpling's head and felt two completely different emotions emanating from it—one voice shouting, "Humans deserve to die! I hate humans!", while the other voice revealed a hint of affection.
These contrasting emotions reminded Jiang Yixing of the bat demon she and Rong Hang had captured. At that time, Rong Hang used the forbidden soul-searching technique to discover that someone was instigating it from behind.
Jiang Yixing frowned and asked, "Who told you to hate humans?"
As soon as the question was asked, the confusion on Qingtuan's face deepened.
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