Dongfang Minghui nearly died of fright at Ding Ding's actions. When she recovered, the Longevity Cauldron was still the Longevity Cauldron, but Little Light's glowing ball was gone.
"Such dense death aura."
"Roar!" The fierce beast could not help roaring toward the outside of the Longevity Cauldron in warning. It also startled the fourth-rank cheetah magic beast beside it out of its terror of the death aura, leaving it rolling restlessly on the ground.
"Little Light should be all right, shouldn't it?" she asked anxiously, belatedly realizing the danger. Little Light was a light-element spirit beast, but even it might not withstand such dense death aura.
Mu Sheng covered his mouth and only answered after a long while. "Little Light looks pretty clever. It should be fine. Besides, Sister Wan Yu and Ding Ding are out there, aren't they?"
"Right, Ding Ding." Dongfang Minghui no longer expected Seventh Sister to protect Little Light while cultivating. Their elements were inherently opposed. Little Light disliked Seventh Sister, and Seventh Sister disliked Little Light. Putting them together was like a comet crashing into the earth.
"Ding Ding."
At that moment, Ding Ding was holding Little Light securely. The two watched the constantly surging death aura with wary, predatory eyes, not daring even to breathe loudly.
Little Light shifted positions now and then, and its light-element spiritual power shield kept adjusting in size. The sphere that had originally left half a meter of space around them shrank into an energy barrier barely large enough to hold Ding Ding and Little Light. The two stayed motionless inside it.
"Ding Ding."
"Yeah."
Ding Ding noticed that the moment it spoke, the death aura began baring its fangs and claws. It promptly stopped daring to answer Dongfang Minghui.
Little Light gave a soft little howl, then let