The Little Pagoda's Bluff! The Little Rascal Sells Out His Teammate! Ye Xuan's Might Shook the Heavens!

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The Pavilion Master of the Sky-Mending Pavilion could no longer contain his gratitude and awe. With the Grand Elder behind him, he fell heavily to his knees before Ye Xuan.

"Your Excellency's kindness is like that of a parent who gave us new life! Everyone in the Sky-Mending Pavilion is willing to brave any danger and give our lives for you!"

That bow came from the bottom of their hearts.

Ye Xuan remained calm as he looked at the crowd kneeling before him. He gave a light sweep of his sleeve.

A gentle force lifted everyone to their feet.

"There's no need for that."

"Since I'm fated to meet Shi Hao, the Sky-Mending Pavilion can count as a place to stay in the Eight Lower Realms. I only did what came naturally."

To him, a drop of Three Lights Divine Water was a mere trifle. But in the eyes of those in the lower realm, it was a miracle that could change their fate.

Just as everyone was immersed in their joy and astonishment,

Shi Hao, standing beside Ye Xuan, suddenly felt his scalp prickle.

Something seemed to move in his thick, jet-black hair.

It was a small, crystal-white pagoda hanging from a strand of his hair.

The little pagoda usually played dead, never bothering to move even when Shi Hao was in danger.

But now, it trembled violently like a cat that had caught the scent of fish.

"Kid..."

An extremely subtle Divine Sense transmission sounded directly in Shi Hao's mind.

There was an unmistakable note of urgency and greed in its voice.

"Quit spacing out and listen."

Shi Hao froze and instinctively started to reach for his hair.

"Don't move!" the little pagoda hurriedly warned. "Listen carefully. The water your big brother has is definitely one of