At the moment, Xuan Bing saw the cat lying in Ye Xiaoâs arms adorably. It just slept there. She felt it pleasing and attractive!
She couldnât help liking it more and more.
It made sense that Xuan Bing liked it so much. Erhuo was lovely indeed. It had smooth white fur without a single roan hair. The fine hairs were so delicate as if they could all shine with gloss. It was as tender as it looked. Once she touched it, she wouldnât want to put it downâŠ
It just lied in Ye Xiaoâs arms, snoozing and snoring. From time to time, it shook the ears. Its tail was curled up and put under its buns. It was like a fluffy white ball.
âIt is so beautiful!â
Xuan Bing had devoted her whole life to cultivation. Unlike other women, she didnât like animals that much. She didnât like spiritual beasts. For her, spiritual beasts were only some energy cores, which were meaningless.
âMaster⊠Can I hug it?â Xuan Bing cautiously asked.
If Ye Xiao refused, she wouldnât think much except feel sorry. After all, as she could think of, it was reasonable that Ye Xiao cared for it particularlyâŠ
However, men and women had different views. At least for Ye Xiao, Erhuo was definitely less important than Bing-er!
He smiled, âOf course! My cat should be in the arms of my woman⊠We are going to stay together for a long time. If you canât hug it, what are we going to do?â
Erhuo was sleeping, and Ye Xiao had sold it.
Xuan Bing was delighted, but then she hesitated. âReally? Can I? It wonât get mad, will it?â
Ye Xiao stared at her, âMad? I dare it! It is a great fortune for Erhuo that a beautiful lady likes to hold it. It wonât be a problem!â
Xuan Bing was even more delighted. She couldnât wait to hold it immediately.
âNot now though.â Ye Xiao stopped her, âIt just ate that black thing. I think we should better give it some time to digest the energy before we disturb it⊠You can understand meâŠâ
Xuan Bing obediently nodded, but she looked pretty difficult to hold the thirst for the ug.
Somewhere fairly far away from Ye XiaoâŠ
A man in black clothes was encircled by a bunch of other men in black. He was giving a talk to the group. He had been talking and talking, but suddenly, he jumped up with an exclamation, holding his head. At the same time, blood ran out from his nose, eyes, mouth, and ears. After a while, he made a long groaning shout again!
In the shout, he expressed desperation and fury.
Many cultivators who were in low cultivation levels were around that place. When the man gave that angry shout, the power wave of the shout had put many of those cultivators in unconsciousness, even killed hundreds of them!
How come a shout could be that powerful?
It was as incredible as killing by a breath. What happened was just like a tale!
All the other men in black clothes were shocked.
When the man who seemed to be the leader gave that painful but powerful shout, he revealed his face. He turned out to be an old man who had a slim body. At the moment, his face was painfully twisted, bleeding in the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. He was gritting his teeth really hard, enduring the sore pain which nobody could have imaginedâŠ
After a while, the old man seemed to feel better. He took a deep breath and loosened the body. Then he sat down on the floor, which made him look indecent. He was gasping and sweating. All his black clothes were soaked wet by the sweat.
After a while, he shouted in fury and surprise, âWho was it?
âWho ate my spiritual mind?
âWho the hell was it?â
The shout sounded fierce and cruel as if the old man was going to destroy the world.
The other men in black clothes did get hurt by the shout, but they were shaking in fear.
They eyes all looked frightened.
[Master is always calm and steady. Nobody knows how he feels. If it isnât too much loss he has suffered, he wouldnât be mad like this. Obviously, something serious happened!]
[Besides⊠What did master just say? His spiritual mind was swallowed?]
[But⊠But who on earth has the ability to do that?]
[Who can possibly swallow masterâs spiritual mind? After all, his power is heaven-piercing highâŠ]
After a while, the old man finally calmed down. His dark eyes looked more scary, full of the color of blood-thirst.
The old man in black clothes gritted his teeth and spoke through the teeth.
Then he suddenly shouted furiously again, âThe bastard has gone too far! He is pushing the edge! Now as he has done this to me, nobody can blame me for doing anything worse to him. Blood Soul Hall, now, go now! Destroy Cold Moon Palace immediately!â
âMaster!â The others were all shocked.
Cold Moon Palace was one of the seven great sects in the world after all, which was full of superior cultivators.
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Although it wouldnât be too difficult to destroy the entire Cold Moon Palace, they still thought it was better to do things with a rational plan. Before this, they had done quite a few hard battles to collect energy for the altar. They did gain pretty much as they expected but also lost a lot. If they started a battle against Cold Moon Palace at the moment, it would be the worst battle, which would make them lose quite a lot more.
âMaster, shouldnât we give it a second thought?â A man wearing a mask slowly spoke in a soft voice, âThis is not the best time to deal with Cold Moon Palace.â
âWhat?â The master they showed respect for humphed fiercely. Apparently, he wasnât happy for what the man in mask said, but he didnât rage up immediately. It seemed the masked man was in an important position. Even though the master was mad, he still kept some respect for the masked man.
âCold Moon Palace means a lot for Xiao Monarch because he joined them when he first arrived. It is undoubted.â The masked man with a soft voice slowly spoke, âXiao Monarch is trying to unite the forces in the entire world. Almost all the famous cultivators are recruited. They are a strong power that we can not neglectâŠâ