"Pudding, Pudding, don't let those things attack me..."
Jashin-chan's miserable cries echoed beside Uchiha Qingfeng's ears.
Little Evil God had been secretly watching Uchiha Qingfeng's movements. Once he turned into that glittering golden form, she knew Pudding was definitely going to win. He had to teach that rotten old man a good lesson. He was truly awful.
She had been cheering Pudding on in her heart the whole time, until Sword Qi surrounded her. Her body was fine, completely wrapped in Truth-Seeking Orbs and temporarily safe from harm, but her head...
The first thing she saw was locks of her yellow hair drifting down to the ground. While she was still wondering what had happened, an icy sensation spread across her face. If her body had not been strong enough, that Sword Qi would have disfigured her.
This was also Uchiha Qingfeng's first time using such an overbearing skill. But wasn't this supposed to be a crane? Why was it automatically attacking everything around it? More importantly, he could not control the automatic attacks of those tiny Sword Qi blades either.
It was entirely a passive skill. There was simply no way to control it.
"That thing isn't very powerful, and I can't control it either. I trust you won't be hurt. It probably can't break through your body's defenses."
Jashin-chan: ...
Listen to that. Was that even something a person would say?
"If this keeps up, I'm going to go bald... If I do, I won't let you off even if I die!!!"
Uchiha Qingfeng: ...
He had considered everything except the fact that Jashin-chan, that little weakling, was still lying on the ground.
"How about trying to see if you can run out?"
"If I could still move, would I need to ask you? Hurry up, or all