"Blast it, he actually ran away, truly a disgrace to cultivators!"
Bai Xiaofan glanced around the room and, not seeing a trace of the person who had been speaking earlier, couldn't help but curse under his breath.
"Little rascal, you're choking me!"
Su Shiqi punched Bai Xiaofan's waist lightly with her small fist.
Looking at the small cauldron in front of him, Bai Xiaofan reflexively shielded Su Shiqi behind him.
"What's wrong now? Is my grandpa's soul here?"
This time, Su Shiqi's question was tinged with doubt, but she didn't step forward and instead hid behind Bai Xiaofan.
"It's here, right inside this small medicinal cauldron!"
"Then hurry and get it back to save Grandpa!"
"If you don't speak, nobody will take you for a mute!"
Bai Xiaofan reflexively gave Su Shiqi's butt another slap.
Smack!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of the slap, a black centipede about a meter long scurried out from under the cauldron.
"What... what is this? A centipede? Isn't it too long?"
