Before the gathered Immortal Venerables could make out what it was, Yun Huang casually tossed it over.
Yun Qing blinked and instinctively reached out to catch it.
It felt soft and squishy in his hand.
Looking down, he found a doll whose ugliness was truly distinctive.
One eye was big, the other small.
Its mouth was crooked, its head was not particularly round, and its stitching veered all the way behind its ear. The whole doll looked as though someone had molded it with their eyes closed.
Oh, judging by the shabby "Yuan" embroidered on its chest, this was undoubtedly his Sumeru Puppet Transformation.
Yun Qing cradled the Ugly Doll-no, the Sumeru Puppet Transformation-in his palm.
The instant that Kanming burial aura erupted, his body had moved faster than his brain, flinging it as far away as possible.
Now that Yun Huang had retrieved it, Yun Qing happily returned the doll to its little bed of Spirit Stones in his storage space. He turned, positively beaming, and was just about to say something when he saw the Second Elder glaring at him in silence.
His beard bristled and his eyes bulged.
Yun Qing felt a little guilty.
Well, the shadow of the Nine Heavens Azure Cloud List still hung over him. He had instinctively tossed it away and charged forward.
How could that be his fault? His body had clearly moved on its own!
The little figure inside Yun Qing's mind stood tall and defiant, despite having no leg to stand on.
Outwardly, however, he very wisely lowered his eyes, looking perfectly docile: "Second Elder, I was wrong. I'll never do it again."
Yun Yuan sneered. The brat was playing the good boy again.
He had raised Yun Qing himself. The moment the boy lifted his tail, he knew what