The baby is like a little fairy who has stepped out of a New Year's painting. It is cute and well-behaved, and its voice is sweet and gentle.
Moreover, knowing that he was the little bandit's apprentice rather than her son, Yan Hanxing's mood improved considerably.
Love extends to everything connected to the bird, and besides, Xiao Shisan was born to be exceptionally beautiful and adorable.
This was the first time Yan Hanxing had ever teased a child, and she spoke in a very gentle voice: "Little one, is your name Xiao Shisan?"
"Little Thirteen" replied cleverly.
Yan Hanxing put her hands under Xiao Shisan's armpits, hugged him, gently pinched his chubby little double chin, and coaxed, "She's your master, so what about your grandmaster?"
Little Thirteen stared at him with wide, clear black and white eyes, as if asking, "What is a grandmaster?"
"Your master said she has a Daoist partner, the man who is often with your master," Yan Hanxing patiently coaxed.
Little Thirteen was still staring blankly at him: "???"
Within the sea of consciousness.
Extreme Fire: "I can see that now, this monster is an idiot."
Ji Fengyao silently gave Ji Huo a thumbs up:
That's right. Trying to get information out of a two-year-old isn't a sign of low intelligence.
(Rabbit: A normal two-year-old knows a lot of things. It's you who kept Xiao Shisan locked up all the time, turning him into a complete idiot.)
Seeing that Xiao Shisan seemed clever, but was actually dull and couldn't even utter a few words fluently.
Yan Hanxing reached out and placed her hand on the back of Xiao Shisan's head, really wanting to just search his soul directly.
But with Xiao Shisan staring into his innocent eyes, he simply couldn't bring himself to do it.
At this moment, Xiao Shisan noticed the crescent-shaped white stone in his hand and curiously picked it up to play with.
Yan Hanxing saw the crescent-shaped white stone being held in Xiao Shisan's hand like a toy, but without any reaction. Then she looked at Ji Fengyao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed with a cute expression. Her brows furrowed slightly, and a deep look of disappointment flashed across her eyes.
But soon, amidst the disappointment, a sense of relief arose.
Yan Hanxing took the crescent-shaped white stone from Xiao Shisan's hand and tested it in the little bandit's palm.
Moonstone remained unresponsive.
He sighed softly, his heart heavy with mixed feelings, gently placed Little Thirteen beside Ji Fengyao, turned and left, returning to his room.
About an incense stick later, all the arrays and barriers in Vulture Courtyard were removed.
Only then did Ji Fengyao in her sea of consciousness finally breathe a sigh of relief, and she used her divine sense to return Little Thirteen back to the Life Tower.
Immediately afterwards, she herself quietly entered the Tower of Life.
"You little rascal, how did you get out?" Ji Fengyao hugged Xiao Shisan tightly, still shaken, staring at him, completely baffled: "This Tower of Life is mine. How did you get in and out freely without my permission?"
"Huh?" Little Thirteen tilted his head, looking at Ji Fengyao with a puzzled expression.
It's as if it's saying: Master, what are you saying? It's too long, I can't understand.
Ji Fengyao: "..."
She was also clueless; Little Thirteen couldn't even speak properly, so how could he explain it to her?
Could it be because Xiao Shisan has stayed in the Tower of Life for so long that the Tower of Life automatically considers him "one of their own"?
But that doesn't make sense either.
If that's the case, wouldn't everything that dwells in the Tower of Life, as long as it has consciousness, be able to enter and exit at will?
Then what is she, the owner? A free taxi that carries the Tower of Life and its contents around everywhere?
"Come out, I need an explanation," Ji Fengyao suddenly said coldly.
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