Her mental power was stretched thin, so she couldn't detect it piece by piece, and could only start looking for a few parts. Fortunately, she had a lot of patience, and using such a stretched mental power required skill, but it was not laborious... So, she
Can last for a long time!
"Huh?" Dongfang Jiangming finished the pot of wine early, and Yi'er finally frowned. "Sure enough," she frowned slightly and rubbed her aching brain, but she felt unwilling to do so.
Those turtles were actually dead, and their skin was peeled off due to cramps...
This made her angry. It was not for the lives of those turtles but for the woman. She must have planned everything and was afraid that she would come and cause trouble for her... Also, they had known each other too well for so many years... So, she
The irritation only lasted for a moment, and then it disappeared...
Fortunately, that's not all she can do!
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When the east turned white, Yi'er returned to the small courtyard where she stayed temporarily. Bai Xian just finished handling the matter and came to report back.
"Hey, I didn't expect that that person is still a relative named Lou." When Bai Xian said this, he was a little excited, a little proud, and a little expectant.
"Who is she coming for this time?"
Bai Xian chuckled, his eyes forming a strange angle: "What do you think?"
Yi'er frowned and thought about the few times she had contact with that Mo Xiaoxi, and then she suddenly felt happy: "Me?"
"Yi'er is really smart! Hahaha..."
Yi'er felt that his head was full of black lines, but when he thought about it again, he felt that it was completely normal for Mo Xiaoxi to think like this.
She was a very high-spirited woman. From the beginning to the end, she had no chance to see Yi'er. All she could see were Bai Xian and the others... and the strength of these seven people, with her intelligence, she should have
As far as she knows, even if she doesn't know that Bai Xian is at the level of a Martial Saint, she must know that they all have the strength of a Martial Saint.
How strong must a person whose servants are all martial masters be?
With her self-confidence, even if she occasionally fell in love with such a young Martial Lord, she would never look down upon their status as servants... Therefore, her target was naturally set on the master who was being protected by them.
Yi'er quickly figured it out. She just smiled sarcastically at Mo Xiaomiao's confidence and blindness and stopped caring about it. She never let irrelevant people and things occupy her brain space. She only wanted the result: "It's dealt with.