As the Golden Crow set in the west and the Jade Rabbit rose in the east, in the dead of night, Xiao Xie slowly opened his eyes.
During Chang'e's time in the mortal world, Yang Chan would carry Xiao Xie into her bedchamber at night and use him as a body pillow.
That also made it easier for Xiao Xie to steal the Precious Lotus Lamp's wick.
Xiao Xie glanced at the sleeping Yang Chan and quietly crawled out from under the covers.
Whenever she slept, Yang Chan would place the Precious Lotus Lamp on the bedside table. Since the Precious Lotus Lamp could warn her on its own whenever Yang Chan was in danger, she was not afraid that someone might take the opportunity to steal it.
However, Xiao Xie had been with Yang Chan all these days and had touched the Precious Lotus Lamp several times. Perhaps because he bore no ill will toward Yang Chan, the Precious Lotus Lamp had not emitted any warning light.
Without making a sound, Xiao Xie jumped onto the bedside table. Looking at the Precious Lotus Lamp before him, a glint flashed through his eyes as he reached out and touched it.
The moment Xiao Xie touched the Precious Lotus Lamp, the lamp, which had shown no reaction toward him until now, suddenly burst forth with a brilliant seven-colored light.
Seeing this, Xiao Xie hurriedly pulled out the Precious Lotus Lamp's wick and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Pikachu, what are you doing?!"
Yang Chan was jolted awake by the intense light erupting from the Precious Lotus Lamp. She happened to see Xiao Xie eating the wick and could not help crying out.
"Chan Sister, what happened?"
Chang'e, who was sleeping in the room next door, heard Yang Chan's cry and immediately