Although Xiao Long felt that Bi Xiao had ill intentions, he still answered through gritted teeth.
"Oh, then... I'd like to 'spar' with Martial Uncle. Would that be alright...?"
Bi Xiao looked extremely eager as she rolled her neck and rotated her wrists.
She looked every bit like a tough girl ready to throw down.
Xiao Long was truly taken aback.
He had never imagined that the normally obedient and adorable Bi Xiao was actually this kind of person...
"Well, Martial Uncle hasn't been feeling well lately. I'm afraid that won't be possible..."
Although Xiao Long really did not want to say those three words.
Circumstances forced his hand, so he had no choice but to answer that way.
"Martial Uncle, you're a grown man. How can you say you can't do it...?"
And, unfortunately, Bi Xiao dug out those three words and made a huge fuss over them.
What else could Xiao Long say?
He could only invoke the Tong Tian Cult Master.
"Three Martial Nieces, the Cult Master sent you here to help me gather the Three Flowers on the Top, not to spar with me."
With no other choice, Xiao Long could only bring out the Tong Tian Cult Master, this great mountain.
"Martial Uncle, haven't us three sisters already helped you gather the Three Flowers?"
At that moment, Cloud Heaven, the eldest of the San Xiao sisters, joined in as well.
Cloud Heaven was the eldest of the three sisters and the calmest, most composed one.
Even she had joined in, which showed just how furious the three sisters were!
It was no wonder the three of them were so angry.
They had kindly—well, fine, they had been forced to help Xiao Long gather the Three Flowers on the Top.
But no matter what, they had