The One Qi Returning Origin Bottle had been forged from the true qi and Primordial Spirit of a Withered-Prosperity Realm expert. Saying it was as solid as a golden fortress and impervious to blades and swords would have been an understatement.
Even a peak expert of the High Mountain realm, striking with all their might, could not leave so much as a mark on its surface. Instead, they would be injured by the force of its rebound. Even experts of the same level would find it difficult to break someone else's One Qi Returning Origin Bottle.
Yet this bottle, so sturdy and resilient, had been squeezed open by that seemingly insignificant water element—tiny and feeble-looking.
The barbarian was horrified and hurriedly released the true qi within his body to repair it.
The cracks on the bottle were instantly smoothed over, and the One Qi Returning Origin Bottle once again regained its perfect silver-translucent state.
Inside the bottle, Little Snowball seemed completely unaware of what was happening. It still sat collapsed at the bottom, constantly blowing bubbles from its mouth.
Puff puff puff.
Utterly focused, and both stupid and adorable.
Seeing the barbarian instantly repair the One Qi Returning Origin Bottle that had been about to burst, Lu Qiji's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to charge forward again and fight the barbarian to the death.
Li Mu Yang grabbed her and said in a low voice, "Let him repair it."
Repairing the bottle consumed the true qi within his body. As long as the Little Snowball inside kept blowing bubbles, cracks would continue appearing in the bottle. If the barbarian wanted to trap Little Snowball, he had to keep expending his Primordial Essence to repair it.
The barbarian and Little Snowball had now entered a state of mutual struggle