Xiaoxi suddenly produced the so-called monster.
It was actually the ebony figurine she took from the ancient tomb.
Xingxianzi was even more surprised. Wasn't this ebony figurine the one he had carved himself a long, long time ago?
"Little girl, come up here and perform."
"Yes, Star Lord!"
The opportunity came, and Xiaoxi steadied her breathing, carrying the wooden box and the puppet on it to Xingxianzi and the others' table.
Now Xingxianzi can see the ebony figurine clearly.
"Where did you get this ebony puppet?"
Xiaoxi picked up the ebony figurine and presented it with both hands.
“This is what I found in an ancient tomb in Myanmar this summer.”
Ye Xingxian held the ebony figurine, staring at it intently.
"An ancient tomb? How did you find that ancient tomb?" Xingxianzi stared in disbelief.
Xiaoxi slowly replied, "Because..."
In the blink of an eye, she suddenly pulled out a drawer on the side of the wooden box and poured the entire drawer of ice water over Xingxianzi.
"court death!"
Xingxianzi was only stunned for a moment before striking out with a palm, sending Xiaoxi flying more than ten meters before she fell out of the warm pavilion.
Ignoring the excruciating pain in her chest, Xiaoxi silently repeated: There's a process, there's a process.
Who knew that the ice water didn't go through any process on Xingxianzi's body?
With a flick of his wrist, his hair and clothes dried instantly, and the disheveled state he had just experienced vanished.
All that remained was endless rage.
Xiaoxi exclaimed in horror: It's over, I failed!
She saw Xingxianzi draw his Crimson Sky Sword, the tip of which was pointed at her, and he was there in an instant.
"elder brother!"
In the nick of time, Xiaoxi grabbed something to block the Crimson Sky Sword, but the sword was too powerful, and the object cracked, the blade still slicing her wrist, causing blood to gush out.
"Enough!"
Ao Tianxing shouted and teleported over to block the second assassination attempt of the Crimson Sky Sword.
"She's your sister! How can you be so heartless? If you don't want her, I do!"
Ao Tianxing picked up Xiao Xi and flashed into Xiao Xi's cultivation realm, which was Xiao Xi's last escape route, a place they had practiced countless times before.
Although Ao Tianxing also has a space, the worst-case scenario is that Xiao Xi gets injured. Xiao Xi's cultivation of a minor realm would be more suitable for her to heal.
“Brother Earth, we have failed. Brother is no longer brother. She doesn’t want Xiaoxi anymore.”
Xiaoxi was heartbroken and burst into tears.
Ao Tianxing felt so heartbroken that his heart ached. He quickly bandaged Xiao Xi's wound and then patted her to comfort her.
"Xiaoxi, we've done our best. Maybe it's fate."
Xingxianzi was left alone in the warm room, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.
What's going on here?
Ao Tianxing, I treated you like a brother, but you and your maid ganged up to play tricks on me and even dared to throw ice water on me?
No one in this world would dare to be so bold!
Why did Hoshino gradually calm down?
I have known Ao Tianxing for over eight hundred years. He is the revered General Ao.
He was deified because he fought to protect his country and died on the battlefield. We shouldn't be making jokes like this.
Xingxianzi paced back and forth, completely baffled.
Suddenly, he saw the broken box on the ground.
Isn't this a box I made myself?
The cookbook in the box had a torn cover; it was a gift from a renowned royal chef he had met years ago.
Why does the little girl keep taking out his things?
Damn it, where did Ao Tianxing and the little girl go? Who should I ask?
The box still had the little girl's blood on it; she had been injured earlier.
Then let's use the Blood Spell to find her and see where she can run to.
Xingxianzi picked up the wooden box and touched the bloodstains on it. Just as he was about to activate the Blood Spell, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
"elder brother!"
The little girl's last desperate cry echoed in his mind.
"Fifth Brother, Ye Xingxian, Ye Xingxian..."
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