She swiftly scattered the powder from the bottle into the sky.
The next second, Ah Dao had wrapped his arms around Wu Nuan’s waist and dashed from beneath the dust like lightning.
The moment the dust touched the ground, all the snakes turned into decayed water and disappeared.
Ah Dao was shocked, wondering how this person was like the young master; if he hadn’t run a step faster, wouldn’t he also have turned into decayed water!
However, Wu Nuan didn’t have the chance to respond as new anomalies arose from all directions.
A trace of anger appeared in Wu Nuan’s eyes, and her slender fingers fluttered as if summoning something.
Ah Dao did not know, and could only stand by to protect her.
Sure enough, while Wu Nuan was communicating with something, several arrow feathers suddenly flew from around her.
In the eyes of someone with Agility Ability, the speed of these arrow feathers wasn’t fast, even somewhat like slow motion.
For Ah Dao, intercepting these arrow feathers was not a difficult task.
He intercepted the arrow feathers at top speed to assist Wu Nuan.
As a result, Wu Nuan gained a moment to communicate with the Gu insects and when she next opened her eyes, a purple smoke appeared on her finger.
Calling it smoke was an understatement, as a closer look revealed it was a cluster of eerie purple little bugs with wings, flying at her command towards the direction from which the arrow feathers came.
Having done all this, Wu Nuan finally turned to look at Ah Dao.
Ah Dao looked back at her indifferently, "And who are you."
Ah Dao only cared about Li Wenli; other people were all the same to him. He didn’t even care about Bai Junjun, let alone this woman who appeared in the middle of the night.
Wu Nuan had grown up on Witch Ancestor Mountain, and everyone who saw the saintess of Witch Ancestor Mountain showed respect, un man whose tone and look were full of disrespect.
At that moment, concerned about the whereabouts of the young master, Ah Dao had a staring contest with Wu Nuan for a while before he decided to leave, but unexpectedly, Wu Nuan followed him.
Ah Dao turned around displeased: "Why are you following me?"
Wu Nuan looked at him silently.
She was just following the signal left by the Sacred Object; how was she following him?
Besides, Ah Dao appearing on this street in the dead of night was itself quite strange.
Considering that Ah Dao had blocked the arrows for her, she chose not to take his earlier accusation into account.
Wu Nuan silently raised her hand, with purple smoke swirling around it, resembling a purple snake.
"If you don’t want to die, keep quiet," Wu Nuan said emotionlessly.
Ah Dao’s eyebrows twitched. If Bai Junjun was merely annoying, this woman was truly irritating, always threatening to kill; did she think she was invincible?
"I’m simply out to find my master. I’m not interested in what you’re up to."
"It’s better that way," Wu Nuan glanced at him lightly and continued walking.
However, having walked only a few steps, a bell’s ringing was heard in the distance.
Ah Dao instinctively held the Mysterious Dipper horizontally across his chest, looking alert.
Soon, two figures emerged from the dense fog, both wearing deep blue long dresses, their chests and wrists adorned with tinkling bells.
However, Wu Nuan usually controlled her bells so they rarely made a sound unless intentionally.
But these two young girls were different; their bells jingled loudly as they ran, quite grating in the dead of night.
"Saintess," the two girls quickly ran over to greet Wu Nuan.
Ahead of them, a purple little bug flitted around; seeing Wu Nuan, it slowly returned and merged with the large group at her fingertips.
"What’s the situation outside the city?"
"Aunt Yun Lan has come outside."
"Just now I saw Aunt Yun Lan summoning Gu insects, did she..."