Qing Lingyan wanted to keep the bracelet for herself, but on second thought, the people of Blood Beast Sect were not fools. If they did not find the bracelet in the hands of Ling Chuxi, then they would cease to believe Aunt Yi’s words. After hesitating for a while, she gave up the idea.
However, how could she deliver the bracelet to Ling Chuxi without arousing suspicion? Qing Lingyan fell into deep thought.
After a mont, Qing Lingyan’s eyes lit up and she rushed towards the Sacred Realm of the Sects again.
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Two flowers blood, each on its own stalk.
Ling Chuxi bade farewell to Ling Wushang and headed towards Celestial Sect.
In the carriage, Ling Chuxi took out the Glass Gold Beast and placed it on her knees to caress it. After returning from Bi Xuanshan’s residence that night, Ling Chuxi found so tal for the Glass Gold Beast to eat. However, the Glass Gold Beast didn’t seem to like it. After taking a few bites, it hugged the insignia instead and kissed it to sleep.
“It’s still a picky eater.” Ling Chuxi stroked the furry Glass Gold Beast and smiled helplessly. It was obvious that the little guy didn’t like ordinary tal.
“Where did you catch this pet? It’s so cute. What kind of beast is it?” asked Lan Xinyu curiously as she looked at the furry ball on Ling Chuxi’s knee.
Su Xiu’er was also very confused. This beast looked very cute, but it didn’t look powerful no matter how she looked at it. What was wrong with Chuxi? Why did she always like to pick up beasts that looked cute but didn’t have any real abilities?
“I picked it up on the way. It’s called Little atball. Little atball, co on, greet everyone.” Ling Chuxi prodded for a while until she finally found the little claws of the Glass Gold Beast. She held its little claws and shook them as a greeting to everyone.
Little atball...
Lan Xinyu and Su Xiu’er looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other’s eyes. Ling Chuxi’s choice of nas was always poor. However, it was true that the little beast looked fat.
Obviously, Little atball was upset that Ling Chuxi had separated it from its insignia. After a few whines, it pulled back its small claws and continued to hold the insignia before jumping back into Ling Chuxi’s pocket.
A mont later, Ling Chuxi’s pocket squird, and with a squeaking sound, Little atball ca out again with the insignia in hand, but his fur had beco a little ssy. Little atball held the insignia and went into Ling Chuxi’s other pocket. Then, the pocket Little atball had just co out from revealed Little Red’s head. Little Red waved its claws in a show of force, moaning and grumbling in an unfriendly manner.
It turned out that Little atball had entered Little Red’s territory aka the wrong pocket. Thus, it was forcefully expelled, which explained how Little atball’s fur beca ssy.
Lan Xinyu and the others were stunned at first, then they laughed out loud. Ling Chuxi’s pets were really interesting.
Little White lazily sat by the side, watching this scene with a smile in its eyes. However, he was also in a strange mood—he thought the other two a little annoying. Especially that idiot of a young master. He had completely treated Chuxi’s pocket as his ho. ‘Well, next ti I’ll find an opportunity to bully... Oh, no, teach him a lesson. As the future demon emperor, he had to develop a dignified and majestic deanour.’ Huangfu Qingjue thought righteously in his heart. If Zhen Ye had heard these words, he would have vomited blood three tis already, even if it ended up being three litres of blood. Since when did the cold and indifferent Huangfu Qingjue beco so childish and shaless?
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