Bringing Yangyang over to see her past and present lives? The mysterious grand hall trial.
Fourth trial.
Testing physical strength.
An endless expanse of bloodwater bubbled before the two of them like a boiling kettle, gurgling without pause. A strange stench permeated the air, and the bloody sight was truly rather unpleasant.
I stood on the shore, feeling terribly uncomfortable. My big tail suddenly appeared behind me with the shift in my mood, swishing back and forth through the scorching air like a broom.
Ye Qingxian looked at the little girl already inside her barrier. She suddenly wrinkled her nose, stomped her foot, and opened her own little barrier as well.
With some distaste, I activated the barrier of my protective artifact, then drew in my little feet with equal distaste, completely curling up inside the defensive artifact Ye Qingxian had bought for me.
Ye Qingxian fell silent for a moment.
This little princess who loved cleanliness truly was disgusted by it to the extreme.
She did not want to touch even the slightest bit of filth.
If Ye Qingxian remembered correctly, this was the first time Ye Xiaoyao had used an artifact in a formal setting since Ye Qingxian began buying them for her. That alone showed just how much this Princess, whose true form was a cat, cherished her little paws and big tail. Even though her clothes came with a certain self-cleaning function, she still did not want to touch any dirt on the ground.
That was perfectly normal. All cats loved cleanliness. They spent nearly half of every day licking their fur. Among all living beings, they truly were a breed apart.
"How exactly are we supposed to pass this trial?" I asked, suppressing the nausea in my chest as I edged closer to Ye Qingxian.