Long Xiao rubbed his nose, looking embarrassed.
"Um, Fairy Mo Huang, would you believe me if I said I didn't do it on purpose?"
He was speechless, too.
I was running away perfectly fine. You were the one who rammed into me with those balls.
He had been planning how to escape, but Mo Huang's words stunned him.
"I believe you."
The frost left Mo Huang's expression, replaced by an alluring charm.
"Huh?"
What did that mean?
"Fairy Huang, I didn't expect you to find this place, too."
Qilin Heavenly Venerable also looked at Mo Huang with interest.
He knew that with Mo Huang here, keeping everything for himself was practically impossible.
"Yes, what a coincidence." Mo Huang smiled.
"Then perhaps we can cooperate."
Unexpectedly, Mo Huang shook her head.
"That won't do. Do you know who this little fellow is?"
As she spoke, she pointed at Long Xiao.
"Of course I do. His aura resembles Long Jian's. He's his son, isn't he?"
Qilin Heavenly Venerable wore an expression that said he had already seen through everything.
Before beings of their cultivation, Long Xiao and Medusa had almost no secrets that could escape their eyes.
"If you know, you still intend to act?"
Qilin Heavenly Venerable shook his head.
"No, I only want the Blood God Heavenly Art."
"Then I'm afraid you won't get your wish. Go find the Blood God Heavenly Art yourself. I have to protect these two."
With that, Mo Huang tore open a spatial rift and tossed Long Xiao and Medusa inside.
"Fairy Huang, you've gone too far. Do you know what the Blood God Heavenly Art means to us?"
Qilin Heavenly Venerable tried to tear open space and pursue them.
But Mo Huang would not give him the chance.
With a light wave of her