However, such an attack is meaningless at the moment.
She had considered using alcohol to create a fire-breathing performance, expanding the fire's reach so that none of the butterflies could escape.
However, since her senior brothers were all good cultivators, they not only had no wine on them, but also most of the spiritual fruits and pills they carried, which they fed to her.
Frowning, Sheng Ning continued watching the small, eerie blue fireball leaping in her palm. She dragged the fireball closer to look at it and asked, "Hey, can you split yourself and kill these butterflies?"
Yu Ye, who was standing beside her at some point and was using a laser cannon to kill butterflies, twitched at the corner of her mouth upon hearing this.
"Junior Sister, are you trying to negotiate with the fire seed? Can it even understand what you're saying?"
The Nine Netherworld Fire has a high-level fire seed.
Sheng Ning was also just trying her luck.
After all, it would be too much to ask a small fireball to split into two and kill the butterfly.
Just as Sheng Ning gave up on creating a clone of the Nine Netherworld Fire, a familiar voice reached her ears.
"sure."
Um?
The voice was so familiar that Sheng Ning looked down at the fireball in her hand and realized it was still the same fireball, so she thought she was just imagining things.
"Sheng Ning, I told you, I can do it!"
Is it the Evil Emperor's Night Market?
Sheng Ning blinked, and when she looked down again, she saw Ye Si's face imprinted on the fireball in her palm.
Sheng Ning, "...No, what are you doing inside my spark?!"
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I originally wanted to write a short skit for Qixi Festival, but then I thought, damn it, I don't even have a boyfriend, so why should the character I write have a boyfriend to spend Qixi Festival with!
Therefore, there was no Qixi Festival mini-theater.
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