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Join the ServerMo Xiao’s petite body shot out in an instant. This time she deliberately exposed her figure to draw the attackers’ attention so her master would have time to hide.
Bai Yuan clamped her legs together and hurriedly ducked behind a large tree to crouch down. That yank just now had nearly scared the pee out of her.
Now she felt even worse. Her bladder was being pressured by the urge to urinate, while outside was full of killing intent.
How annoying! She was so unlucky this time. Why did it have to be right at this moment? Mo Xiao, you need to hurry up, wuu~
Her little heart pounded wildly, her face covered in red, both hands pressed tightly below her lower abdomen.
She knew it was useless, but at least it was a bit comforting.
Mo Xiao kept watch in all directions. Her petite, exquisite body broke into the enemy’s fifty-meter range, the ink sword in her hand shattering any green arrows that came her way.
With a turn of her wrist, she sent out an ink-colored sword light. The sword light was much faster than the arrows.
The green elf crouching in the tree was startled by the sudden sword light and quickly twisted aside to hide behind the tree.
Pfft!
“Aah! Urgh!!”
The sword light suddenly expanded as it neared the large tree, then instantly swept past the tree and cut down the book spirit behind it along with it.
“Pfft! Damn it, such a strong book spirit. I have to go back and get reinforcements, urgh aah!”
The black-robed figure who’d just spat blood was swept by an ink-glowing sword light and let out a scream as he was cut into two.
Mo Xiao’s golden vertical pupils swept over. Her body transformed into ink light and chased after the centaur book spirit ahead. If the other side thought it could escape now that things looked bad, it would have to ask her permission first!
Several ink swords floated up behind Mo Xiao. Her figure flipped, her little feet kicking out at the sword hilts again and again.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Terrifying sounds of air being torn rang out behind the centaur. In terror, it drew its crossbow and fired several white-glowing arrows in quick succession.
Pfft!
The arrows were mercilessly pierced through by the ink swords. Without slowing, they swiftly pierced through the centaur’s body. With several pfft sounds, the centaur shattered on the spot into blue light points and vanished.
Mo Xiao’s small ears twitched slightly. Her expression darkened, and a clock icon lit up in her golden vertical pupils.
A streak of ink light turned back. The enemy was very cunning. The book spirit fled ahead, while the spirit author boldly went to trouble Bai Yuan.
A cold light flashed in Mo Xiao’s eyes. She’d make him wish he could die!
Bai Yuan hid behind the large tree, her small hand quietly reaching for the crossbow she carried. She’d heard faint footsteps.
The sound was dull and heavy. It definitely wasn’t Mo Xiao, that little thing. The attacker was coming!
“Pfft! Damn it, how could it be this fast?”
The black-robed figure spat out a mouthful of blood, his head splitting with pain. This was the mental backlash from his book spirit’s death.
A flicker of hesitation passed through his eyes, but was quickly covered by ferocity.
Now he had to go capture that book spirit’s master, or he was dead for sure.
Bai Yuan held her breath. Her small hand drew out an arrow, pulled it back, and aimed toward the large tree on the left. The other’s blood-spitting sound just now had already exposed his position.
When she saw a black-robed figure emerge from behind the tree, she narrowed her eyes. Her gaze focused, and she resolutely pulled the trigger, shooting out a sharp arrow.
“What!?”
Caught off guard, the black-robed figure tried to dodge in terror, but suddenly his movements stopped, and the arrow before his eyes stopped as well.
An ink-colored figure appeared above his head and kicked down. The horrifying cracking sound never came.
In the silence, Mo Xiao sliced off all four of his limbs. The one-second time stop ended.
“Aaah!!! Kill me, kill me!”
Under the black robe was a middle-aged man with a full beard. He rolled on the ground howling in confusion and agony.
Mo Xiao reached out her small hand and caught the sharp arrow Bai Yuan had shot. Her master wasn’t completely stupid after all. At least she knew to fight back instead of waiting to die.
On the other side, Bai Yuan slowly opened her eyes. After shooting the arrow, she’d wanted to watch with her eyes open, but a surge of urine made her squeeze her eyes shut and endure.
It just so happened that the time stop occurred while her eyes were closed. Now that she opened them, what she saw was Mo Xiao’s reassuring petite figure.
“Wuu~ You’re finally back. I was scared to death, wuu~”
She ignored the howling black-robed man on the ground and only cared about sobbing quietly.
The crossbow fell from her hand. She kept wiping the tears streaming down her little face with both hands. Sweat and tears intermingled, smearing across her pink little face.
“Don’t be afraid. I’m here. He can’t hurt Master.”
Mo Xiao was most afraid of Bai Yuan’s tears. She hurried back and placed her hand on Bai Yuan’s snowy white long hair, gently stroking while softly comforting her.
“Sniff~ wuu!”
Bai Yuan nodded hard through her sobs, splashing down more tears, making Mo Xiao’s heart ache even more.
Then her little nose twitched slightly, as if she’d smelled something unbelievable. Her expression gradually turned strange.
Her master might not have been crying from fear, but for another reason…
“Did my lousy master pee herself? Want me to help wipe it?”
After hesitating a moment, Mo Xiao still brought it up. This matter could be big or small. If she didn’t say it, her master would only feel more uneasy inside.
“Aah wuu~ Don’t worry about me! Get lost!”
Bai Yuan’s face was completely red as she let out a delicate shout. She knew she couldn’t hide it from this little dragon Mo Xiao. So embarrassing!!
“Alright, Master, calm down first. I’ll go deal with that guy over there.”
Mo Xiao didn’t laugh at her master. She deeply understood one of humanity’s three urgencies. It was all understandable.
Seeing that Mo Xiao didn’t mock her and even gave her space to ease her embarrassment, Bai Yuan stared blankly at that small silhouette. This little dragon’s personality wasn’t so bad after all?
“Talk! Where are the rest of your people right now? I’ll give you a quick death!”
Mo Xiao returned to the still-rolling black-robed man and without courtesy kicked him right on the wounds of his severed limbs.
“In… in the forest. Kill me!”
The big man was already on the verge of death, his vision pitch black. He couldn’t see the face of his questioner clearly, but the voice sounded young.
Pfft!
Mo Xiao wasted no more words. She raised her hand and swept it across his neck. A huge head was cleanly cut off.
Things weren’t looking good. She had to speed up.
Mo Xiao walked back to the large tree where Bai Yuan had been, her heart slightly heavy. She didn’t see Bai Yuan’s figure, only heard rustling sounds.
She walked to the large tree and patted it. This guy was really lucky, getting watered by her master. Envy.
“M-Mo Xiao, you can’t turn around, got it?”
Bai Yuan’s trembling voice came from behind the tree. She was clearly wiping her skirt.
“Why not? Doesn’t Master need my help?”
“What!? Pervert! Pervert! Don’t look! Wuuu~”
Bai Yuan clenched her little fists and kept pounding the ink-colored little head that had popped out beside her. Mo Xiao looked on unmoved.
“What? She’s already put them back on. Aren’t you going to change clothes?”
Mo Xiao asked with some disappointment. Bai Yuan’s school uniform still gave off a faint smell. A light scent of urine lingered around her.
After all, she wasn’t a little fairy. The smells that should be there would be there. Not that Mo Xiao minded.
“Where would I get clothes to change into? You little perverted dragon, stop looking!”
Seeing that her pounding was useless, Bai Yuan pressed both hands tightly over the hem of her skirt, her face full of shame and anger. Tears still dripped from the corners of her eyes with pitter-patters.
“So Master isn’t wearing any panties right now? How bold.”
“Shut up! Think of something already! Wuuu~”
Seeing that she’d get no help and was still being teased by this little dragon, Bai Yuan cried out softly in grievance.
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