"Found him!"
Xiruan had known that the kidnapper couldn't have gotten far.
"Good job, Little Pot!"
She praised the Qiankun Cauldron and waved her little hand. It stopped sucking up water and obediently shrank before flying back into her hand.
Xiruan set off on her short little legs and hopped over to Nanji Xianweng, who had passed out cold.
She stuck out a little foot and kicked him.
No response.
"What a lightweight."
Xiruan pursed her little lips, looking a bit disdainful.
These bad guys were all in worse shape than the last.
Back in the village, when she'd fought Er Gouzi, he'd still managed to get up and argue with her after she'd hit him on the head with a rock.
How could these immortals, who looked so powerful, all be so fragile?
"Whatever. I'll tie him up first."
Xiruan rummaged around in her little bib for ages before finally finding a sturdy-looking golden rope.
She'd borrowed it from the Jade Void Palace earlier. Apparently, it was called the Immortal-Binding Rope?
She didn't really understand. Anyway, it looked sturdy enough, so it was perfect for tying someone up.
Under the numb stares of Master Tongtian and the crowd of Jie Sect Disciples, Xiruan huffed and puffed as she tied Nanji Xianweng up with the Immortal-Binding Rope until he looked like a giant dumpling.
Then she plucked a few strands of seaweed from nearby and tied them into a pretty bow on top.
"Done!"
Xiruan looked at her handiwork and clapped her hands in satisfaction.
She dragged Nanji Xianweng out of the pit like a dead dog.
"Daddy! Employees! Look!"
She tossed Nanji Xianweng onto the ground and said with a smug little face, "I caught the kidnapper!"
Master Tongtian: "..."
The Jie Sect Disciples: "..."
"L-Little Senior Sister..." Immortal