Dongfang Bai: "You're welcome!"
Little Dragon Girl turned around, and her indifferent voice came through.
"Severing one's own arm can save one's life!"
A feeling as if frost had descended from the sky, and all things in the world were as insignificant as grass, spread through everyone's hearts.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
"She's just one person, how could she possibly kill us all? Brothers, let's give it our all!"
At that moment, a sinister voice rang out.
"Great, brothers, let's give it our all! If we succeed, we'll split the treasure equally!"
Are you really willing to cut off your own arm?
Once someone takes the lead, others immediately respond in agreement.
Seeing this, Xiaolongnu's face instantly turned cold, and she snorted, "You're courting death!"
"Bang bang bang!"
She slapped out several times with her bare hands, turning the people who had spoken earlier into a bloody pulp.
"I will count to three. Anyone who does not cut off their own arm by then shall die!"
Little Dragon Girl issued her final ultimatum by bending one finger.
"one!"
"two!"
She counted to two, and immediately someone hardened their heart and, with a "whoosh!" sound, drew their knife and cut off their own arm.
Then, with a constant swishing sound, these evil cultivators, left with no other choice, had to cut off their own arms to survive in order to avoid being smashed into mincemeat.
"Fairy, shall we leave now?"
A young man pressed the acupoints on the severed arm, his face pale from blood loss, and asked Xiaolongnu.
Everyone else looked pleading; at that moment, the incomparably beautiful Little Dragon Girl appeared like a devil in their eyes.
"Take your filthy arms and get out of here!"
Standing outside the tomb, Xiaolongnu waved her hand as if shooing away flies.
"Farewell!"
Soon, everyone had left.
All that remained was a pool of blood and a huge handprint.
Seeing this, Xiaolongnu frowned slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. She glanced at the distant woods, said nothing, turned around, and entered the ancient tomb.
"call!"
Dozens of feet away, Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji, who were hidden in the shadows, both exhaled a breath of stale air. They looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Guo Jing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and sighed, "Master Qiu, is this young lady the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect? Such formidable martial arts, and such a cold personality!"
Qiu Chuji nodded solemnly and said, "The famous Red Serpent Fairy Li Mochou is the senior sister of that little girl just now!"
Upon hearing this, Guo Jing frowned and said, "The martial world is about to be in turmoil!"
The two of them sighed in unison.
Meanwhile, after Xiaolongnu returned to the ancient tomb, she looked at the chat group and found a message popping up.
Dongfang Bai: "Sister, you are decisive in killing, but your hands are trembling a little. I suppose this is your first time killing someone?"
Little Dragon Girl nodded and replied, "Yes, Sister Dongfang is right. I have never killed anyone before. This time I was forced to do it! They actually wanted to desecrate my ancient tomb! I will never allow it!"
Xiao Feng: "Then they've really hit a snag, actually crossing Miss Xiaolongnu's bottom line! However, now that you've left the Ancient Tomb, all your previous efforts have been in vain!"
Little Dragon Girl: "Sigh, it's all tears when I think about it. I didn't want to argue about it, but who knew that it would come to this! However, since things have come to this, I plan to go down the mountain tomorrow and have a good talk with my senior sister!"
Dongfang Bai: "Sister's idea is good. Your senior sister is a crazy woman. If we let her spread rumors outside, who knows how much trouble she will cause you!"
Xiao Feng: "What the Eastern Cult Leader said is absolutely right. Miss Xiaolongnu can have a good talk with her. If she really can't understand, then we can take necessary measures!"
Little Dragon Girl: "Yes, thank you for your kindness, Sister Dongfang and Brother Xiao. I know what to do!"
Just then, a series of notification sounds rang out. The three of them looked at the chat history interface and were stunned by the information.
...
Some people say that there are only two states in life: the pain of unfulfilled desires and the boredom of fulfilled desires.
Xiao's clone Ning is currently in the latter state: bored!
right!
It's so boring!
His main body was diligently cultivating and comprehending the Dao, but for Xiao Ning, whose divine sense avatar existed, managing the chat group and watching the progress of these group members every day was very boring after a while!
Looking at the screen in front of him, his casual gaze suddenly sharpened as he stared blankly at the now-lit icon.