Little Taotie saw him looking at herself but said nothing, so she puffed up her little face, huffily, "I won’t bother with you anymore!"
She turned around and ran away.
Hua Jinyan, who was still feeling embarrassed and would blush at the sight of her, no longer felt embarrassed and chased after her.
In the end, the matter was settled with Hua Jinyan compensating with Evil Spirit Chocolate.
Little Taotie cheered, patting her pocket where there were not many Evil Spirit Chocolates.
The night was deep and quiet.
As the two little ones left the villa, Gu Yixing was about to catch up when he noticed that Qin Xin and Cheng Guodong were faster and had already caught up.
The three of them followed silently behind the children, not wishing to disturb them.
There were no stars in the night sky, and a dense layer of clouds obscured the moonlight. Hua Jinyan slowly removed the Rainbow Relic.
A fierce wind howled, and invisible entities swarmed towards them.
Gu Yixing was shocked when he learned that Little Taotie had mysticism class on Saturdays, no less shocked than he was at this moment.
He watched as Hua Jinyan removed the Rainbow Relic and the wind began to howl, all seeming too coincidental to be mere coincidence.
Qin Xin spoke softly, "In their eyes, the world that should appear is different from ours."
Cheng Guodong agreed, "It’s like being in different dimensions."
Gu Yixing licked his dry lips, realizing some things were undeniable, "What are they seeing...?"
Qin Xin lowered his voice further, "The supernatural."
At that moment, in Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan’s eyes, the dense cloud of darkness that rushed towards them was led by a Ghost King.
The Ghosts had twisted faces, ethereal and fleeting.
The Ghost King was more corporeal than the other Ghosts.
It was a man, whose smile was eerily strange; his eyes were large, bulging outwards, with dark circles beneath them, a sunken nose, and thick lips that looked like two sausages being torn apart when he smiled.
Little Taotie rubbed her hands together and took out a pair of gloves from her shoulder bag.
These gloves were crafted by Head Grandpa from ’Pheasant’ bones.
This was the first time she was using these gloves.
The gloves were thin and looked like ordinary silk gloves, made by grinding ’Pheasant’ bones into powder and mixing it with silk material.
When Little Taotie clenched her fist, a mechanism in the palm was triggered, revealing sharp white bone spikes from her knuckles, like lethal claws.
When Little Taotie swung her palm fiercely, a blade appeared from the side of her little finger, slicing like a skin-close knife as she chopped.
They could also shoot silk. Little Taotie had not yet tried it, but Head Grandpa told her that by slapping her hand’s back down, holes would appear from her fingertips, ejecting long, sturdy strings, similar to iron wires, made of white bone infused with metal, reaching up to twenty meters.
Little Taotie couldn’t understand how such a long string could be hidden inside such thin gloves.
She had yet to have the chance to try them; Head Grandpa said they could only be used once, and after use, they needed to be repaired by him before they could be used again.
Little Taotie clenched her fists, her knuckles sprouting sharp bone claws that gave off a chilling light in the dark night.
Even the Ghost King hesitated at this moment.
The aura emanating from the claws was very strong.
Clearly, the creature that had provided the material for these weapons was a horrifying beast.
The Ghost King tried to get his underlings to go first, observing quietly, but Little Taotie did not give him the chance. She hadn’t shown her power since her Cultivation breakthrough, and didn’t yet know how much stronger she had become.
Little Taotie charged fearlessly towards the Ghost King, forcing the Ghost King to fight back.