Haotian and Chu Xinqiao stared at each other at the same time.
The next moment, Haotian stretched out a slender finger and tapped Xinyu's forehead.
"Such a young age and already learning bad habits, go, Chu Xinqiao!"
Then...
Chu Xinqiao made his move, and a bump appeared on Xinyu's head.
Yes, a big, red bag.
Xin Yu instantly felt tears welling up in her eyes.
Chu Xinqiao looked at Xinyu's head... and felt it was very asymmetrical. How could there only be one bump on one's head? One should finish what one starts. Symmetry would look better.
So Chu Xinqiao struck again, and Xinyu successfully got another bump on her head.
Xinyu wanted to cry; the pain was so intense that she could barely hold back her tears.
But she's past the age of crying and fussing.
As Xinyu watched the smiles exchanged between her beloved master and fairy sister, she felt for the first time the malice from her most trusted family member. Waaah!
But a moment later, a hand suddenly appeared on her head.
The moment that hand touched her two large bags, she felt pain immediately.
But soon a chill ran through her, and before she could react, she suddenly realized, "Hey, that's strange, my head doesn't hurt anymore!"
Xinyu turned her head to look at the owner of that hand...
It's Sister Xiao Hei! Although Sister Xiao Hei has a mischievous side, she's a wonderful dragon who will care for Xin Yu!
Xin Yu's eyes suddenly filled with confusion.
Why do my eyelids feel so heavy? Something's wrong. I feel like I just woke up, how come I'm sleepy again? I don't understand, but I'm suddenly so sleepy.
Forget it, my head doesn't hurt anymore, I might as well sleep in Master's arms for a while longer.
With that thought in mind, Xinyu positioned herself on Chu Xinqiao's body and slowly lay down on her, her even breathing coming from her nose.
With Xiao Hei's help, the child fell asleep again.
"Haotian, I think... since they are all unwilling, then we can end this phase early. After all, the only thing that makes them truly interesting is when they are together."
Chu Xinqiao looked at Xiao Hei with a helpless expression, as if blaming her for knocking out her disciple without saying a word. However, out of consideration for Xiao Hei's treatment of the two large bumps on her disciple's head, Chu Xinqiao didn't say anything more.
Haotian nodded slowly.
It seems like agreement, yet it also seems like tacit consent.
In the scene before her, the three teams seemed to have suddenly received some news; the noise stopped, and all their Pokémon began to retreat on their own.
Meanwhile, those who had been fighting the Imperial tribes on the battlefield began to retreat while fighting.
Simply because they received a message.
All the elves retreated. The barrier had been activated, the formation had been initiated, and three or seven paths from all sides had been cut off. They held on... their last hope.
Just as the literal meaning suggests.
The Xin'an community was activated by the array and barrier jointly constructed by Bai Chen and Linglong. They also used their great supernatural powers to change the landscape around Xin'an, leaving no need to worry about any directions, only a path leading to Xin'an.
Their actions were quite clever. If they had directly intervened in the war, it would have attracted the attention of several True Immortals. However, by simply altering and activating the formation, they did not actually participate in the war.
Upon receiving the news, the Di, Yuanfeng, and Shen clans held an emergency meeting.
Such a decision was undoubtedly seen as self-imposed confinement by the three races, tantamount to courting death. Of course, they were also happy to temporarily join forces with the other two races to attack.
While such a decision could concentrate forces to resist the enemy, it undoubtedly had a fatal flaw: the entire force could be wiped out.
Bai Chen and Linglong were well aware of the drawbacks, but they still decided to do it this way.
Because they all knew very well that Xin'an was doomed to failure the moment the war was declared against them, and that they were destined not to be able to protect the righteous flame of the spirits with their own strength.
So... this is a brand new stage they built for Diefang and the others to hone their skills.
All so that those powerful figures in the Human King's Palace can lend a helping hand as soon as possible.
At this moment, Bai Chen sat on a thick branch, dignified and elegant, with her hands clasped in front of her chest and her eyes closed, as if she were praying for something.
Beside her, a pale green figure sat with her on a branch, swinging her beautiful, shapely, and slender legs.
Linglong calmly replied, "Chief Bai, don't be afraid. At worst, we can both be infamous for eternity, or we can let the King use his incredibly powerful Judgment to completely change the Elf race in one fell swoop!"
Upon hearing this, Bai Chen couldn't help but lower her hands, squinting her eyes and pouting, looking adorably as if she were angry.
She gently and softly circled Linglong's shoulder.
"Don't talk nonsense. Even if that's the case, I've never cared about my reputation. I'll take responsibility for it. It's better to let me do the things that will leave me with a bad name for generations."
...
Linglong turned her head to look at the white-haired beauty who had just gently punched her, her eyes filled with joy, as if she had returned to her childhood with her.
Bai Chen... She was an elf born to those female elves who were forced to 'choose' from prisoner of war, which is... what the elves have always considered as 'inferior products' with impure bloodlines. She truly never cared about her reputation since she was a child, because what good reputation could she possibly have?
Linglong's eyes watched as Bai Chen's eyes flickered, as if they were faintly glowing.
Things are different now. Bai Chen is the clan leader of Xin'an. How can she be infamous for eternity? In the final moment, let this high priest, who has never done anything properly, step forward.
Linglong couldn't resist gently flicking Bai Chen's nose.
"Do you understand? If the Great Judgment is launched, only the scum of the Elven race will be executed, while the good people of the Elven race will remain safe and sound. What is this called? This is a crime committed in this era, but a meritorious deed for future generations. You can't compete with me for it."
Bai Chen grinned, and Linglong felt she was even cuter. It was a pity, a pity, that she had already fallen for another white-haired man. If... she hadn't met Haotian, perhaps she would have fallen for Bai Chen.
Maybe... Linglong is a white-haired girl fetishist?
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