In the words of Taiqing Immortal Venerable: No problem.
But Xie Beiming's brows were still furrowed and he couldn't relax at all, which made her worried.
Xie Beiming shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." Then he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Qiqi, his brows furrowed even tighter, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword unconsciously clenched.
Seeing the veins bulging on the back of his hand, Shen Qiqi became even more anxious. She wished she could dive into his stomach and see what could have caused him to be so upset.
She said anxiously: "What's the matter? Just tell me, you're like this, I..."
Shen Qiqi was scratching her head anxiously when Xie Beiming finally spoke.
As if he had made up his mind, he slowly exhaled and asked, "Qiqi, have you heard of Jiuying?"
"Nine Infants?" Shen Qiqi was startled. After thinking for a moment, she asked unsurely, "Is that the Nine Infants, the world-destroying demonic beast that caused that war?"
"Hmm." Xie Beiming hummed. He turned his head to look towards the meeting hall and said in a deep voice, "I suspect that the head we brought back from Furong Town is Jiuying's."
Not the best.
If so, speaking out will help Qiqi be more alert.
As a result, Shen Qiqi was stunned for a few breaths, then immediately shook her head and denied it: "Impossible, that head can't be Jiuying's!"
The tone was firm and left no room for argument.
Xie Beiming withdrew his gaze from the meeting hall and turned to look at her.
"Are you so sure? What if it is true?"
“Nothing can happen!”
"Oh? Why?"
"because……"
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