The chicken leg was empty.
Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly. Had his master appeared to him?
Just as he was wondering, a soft exclamation came.
Xiaoyao followed the sound, lifted the curtain, and saw a small figure curled up under the altar, asleep.
Xiaoyao's eyes darkened. Was this kid the one who caused all the trouble?
He reached out and nudged the figure. "Wake up! Get up!"
The little guy groggily opened his eyes, sat up, and was startled. "Grand Master?"
Xiaoyao was also taken aback. "Young Master? What are you doing here?"
The little guy looked rather flustered, his eyes darting around, and said, "I passed by here last night and saw someone stealing chicken legs, so I chased him away."
"And then I slept here."
Xiaoyao looked at the bits of meat left at the corner of his mouth and said, "So the chicken leg was stolen."
The little guy nodded emphatically.
Xiaoyao didn't pursue the matter too much.
He can't beat him.
If we investigate further, not only might he be in danger, but his master might also be put to the afterlife.
Xiaoyao looked at the armor and asked, "Did you tamper with the runes on it too?"
The little guy nodded, "I had nothing to do, so..."
Xiaoyao's expression was serious. "Don't draw this again next time! This is very important!"
The little guy's expression changed slightly. "Oh, I see. Since there was no sign saying I couldn't draw, I drew it anyway."
Xiaoyao repeatedly emphasized, "In short, you must remember, you absolutely cannot scribble like that again!"
Seeing his serious expression, the little guy asked curiously, "What will happen if you draw it again next time?"
Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said, "Then I definitely can't draw it next time."
Little guy: ...
As the two were talking, the altar suddenly began to shake.
Xiaoyao was taken aback. He stood up and saw the jar shaking incessantly, the talisman being constantly bumped and seemingly about to loosen.
"not good!"
He rushed forward, intending to reinforce the seal, but before he could get close, the talisman at the mouth of the altar was shaken open.
An extremely cold and terrifying aura surged forth from the jar.
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