Xi Zuzi rarely acts so cold.
Honestly, when your enemy’s Divine Artifact appears, it’s hard to keep the peace.
The Fu Xiqin is a Spiritual Energy-infused artifact. Since it found me, its owner, Emperor Fu Xi, will soon sense my location and come after me.
I must strike first to gain the upper hand.
Faced with interrogation, the Fu Xiqin pitifully surrendered: "Little Ancestor, wasn’t my master tricked by you and died ten thousand years ago? Qin Qin has been masterless and adrift for these ten thousand years, so pitiful. I finally heard your melody today, Little Ancestor, and got so excited that I bounced all the way from the East Sea, tumbling miserably several times along the way... You must take me in..."
Xi Zuzi was startled.
Before she went into slumber back then, she indeed set a trap for her rival, intending to severely cripple him and rid herself of him completely.
But honestly, she wasn’t entirely sure she could finish him off.
After all, Emperor Fu Xi is the Unbreakable God.
It’s not that easy for a Divine Soul to perish.
Xi Zuzi narrowed her Phoenix Eyes slightly: "You know the consequences of lying to me, hm?"
The little crow also glared fiercely, opening its mouth to peck hard at the strings: "Lying to the Ancestor is asking for death!"
The Fu Xiqin nodded vigorously: "Mm-mm-mm, Little Ancestor, Qin Qin is an honest kid, dare not lie to you! Ouch, Brother Jin, it hurts!"
Oh my, this Little Ancestor was troublesome enough ten thousand years ago. Now, even with her Immortal Soul possessing a human body, her aura hasn’t diminished at all. One glance is enough to remind him of how terrifying it was being toyed and handled by her back in the day.
Xi Zuzi found it hard to decide if this guy was telling the truth.
However, lies don’t last long. If Fu Xi is still around, he will show up sooner or later.
She hesitated for a moment: "You may leave."
The Fu Xiqin was momentarily stunned before wrapping itself tightly around the Ancestor’s leg with a cry: "Little Ancestor, don’t abandon Qin Qin. The ten thousand years of wandering were too hard, baby doesn’t want to live as just a lonely Qin anymore. Please take me in?"
Saying this, he was afraid Xi Zuzi might disagree.
He even voluntarily shrank to the size of a thumb, like those little abacus keychains you find in stationery stores for five bucks each.
Who would have thought this was once the ancient Divine Artifact capable of sweeping armies and destroying heavens?
Xi Zuzi: "..." This rival’s Divine Artifact is shameless enough.
Little Crow: "..." Humph, you want to stick around and compete for the Ancestor with me?
The little crow leaped forward, clawing the mini Fu Xiqin outward: "Ancestor has no time for you."
The Fu Xiqin whimpered: "Ouch, Brother Jin, that hurts!"
The little crow twitched: "..." Damn, you’re a male Qin, hurting my arse.
Xi Zuzi rubbed her forehead: "Enough. Xiao Jin, you take him."
The little crow begrudgingly clipped the Fu Xiqin keychain to its waist: "Behave yourself!"
The Fu Xiqin: "Mm-mm, Brother Jin, Qin bro is very obedient."
Little Crow: "Don’t call me bro, Ancestor hates all that bro stuff, you know it."
The Fu Xiqin: "Mm, okay Brother Jin. Long time no see, you’re really handsome, except your golden feathers seem all gone, just pitch black now? Ouch, stop hitting me! My Spiritual Energy is low, it really hurts..."
"Brother Jin, I haven’t talked to anyone in ten thousand years, let’s chat."
"You don’t want to talk? It’s fine, I’ll talk, and you just listen."
"Ouch, did you know our master died a horrible death back then, decapitated, blood spilled into the East Sea, turning half the sea red, you can still see it red at the deepest point of the East Sea Trench now!..."
Can we toss this noisy guy out!
Emperor Fu Xi, such a cool guy, how did he ever keep such a yappy Spiritual Pet.