Perhaps finding the water's flavor rather good, after drinking up the water sword that had come crashing down from the heavens, Snowball even stuck out its little tongue and licked the corners of its mouth.
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
"Pfft."
Snowball danced about joyfully, its face full of delight as it blew bubbles at Mu Dingyi. It seemed to be telling him, 'This water is so delicious,' or perhaps, 'Could I have a little more?'
It was unbearably adorable!
But the others present did not see it that way.
They looked at the snow-white, cute little Snowball as though they were looking at a monster—a monster even more terrifying than the Red Moon Wolf beneath Li Mu Yang's feet.
One had to understand that although the Red Moon Wolf had just scattered the Sword Qi Li Xiuwei had unleashed with a single roar, Li Xiuwei was still only Li Xiuwei, one of the Still Water Three Mad Guests. Compared with Old Immortal Zhishui Mu Dingyi, his cultivation realm was worlds apart.
Second, the Red Moon Wolf had used the True Essence within its body to resist Li Xiuwei's Sword Qi. It was like someone who knew the Buddhist Lion's Roar breaking a sword formation created by a swordmaster—except that the Lion's Roar had become a 'wolf's howl.'
But that howl contained true qi. Moreover, the fact that a single roar could scatter the Sword Qi proved that the True Essence Power within the Red Moon Wolf was far deeper and purer than Li Xiuwei's.
Snowball was different.
First, Snowball's opponent was Mu Dingyi, Old Immortal Zhishui, the older-generation Xifeng Sword God, and the father of the current Xifeng Sword God.
Second, Snowball had used neither True Essence nor any other kind of power. There had not even been a flow of aura,