213: Bandit Qiuqiu

Bandit Qiuqiu

With the child in his arms, Mo Lian held her soft hand and pulled the bowstring with her. He quietly instructed with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, if you infuse your mystic energy in a normal arrow, it won't be as strong as a mystic weapon, but the results are still fairly impressive…"0

Everyone watched as the arrow shot toward the level-three zombie like a shooting star.

Only Qiao Mu was aware of the immense power that the youth had infused into the arrow.

The feeling of her body suddenly being infused with a profuse amount of strength and power exploding from her little arm…

Swish! The arrow pierced through the level-three zombie's head.

Without any surprise, the unfortunate level-three zombie was forced back by the arrow. It maintained the same rigid position as it slid back and was firmly nailed to a wooden pillar by the arrow, unable to move anymore.

Absolute silence descended on everyone.

What a formidable youth! A normal arrow from him managed to kill a level-three zombie that induced a headache in everyone.

Was this the difference between a prodigy and normal people?

Then, Duan Yue harrumphed and disdainfully pursed his lips. 'Pretend! Keep pretending!!!'

'If it was about looks, this young master isn't any worse than you! Humph!'

"Qiaoqiao, come down." Duan Yue dauntlessly extended his arms toward the crown prince and met the crown prince's eyes, entirely ignoring the cold glint in them.

'Humph! Did you think I'd be afraid of you?'

The two youths' eyes clashed—meteors blazed through and blows were exchanged.

Qiao Mu might look expressionless but in reality, she was mentally screaming, 'What are you doing, Qiuqiu?!"

"Really, really intense energy! It's like I'm soaking in a holy spring! Ahaha, it feels so good, so good! Hahahaha. Ahhhh! Master, we must absorb more! Ayyy! Oh…"

'So many onomatopoeias! Why don't you ascend to the heavens?!'

The nutjob tree had gone insane already! Qiao Mu pressed against her swelling head and really wanted to use something to stuff its mouth!

'Hm?' Mo Lian looked down. His gaze landed on the jade green supple twig that secretly looped around his wrist.

It was merely a tiny length, and people definitely would not notice it unless they were scrutinizing his wrist.

It appeared his Qiaoqiao had quite some secrets to her.

Mo Lian's lips slightly turned up, and he carried Qiao Mu forward, avoiding everyone's sight.

He did not show the slightest tinge of displeasure about his strength being gleefully absorbed by a scheming tree.

"Oh! Master, if I can get a drop of blood from this youth's heart, then I can successfully assimilate the paradise into the star domain, ahhh!"

Qiao Mu's eyes shifted. This crafty tree had gone bonkers! It had gone too far!

"Qiuqiu!" Qiao Mu's icy hands abruptly slapped Mo Lian's wrist and used her mind to order severely, "Return! Immediately, this very second!"

"Wahhh…" Feeling its little master's fury erupting into the heavens, a certain tree that did not dare to make trouble hastily retracted its branch and quietly said, "I really only need one drop."

"Nonsense! You aren't allowed to mention it ever again." A drop of blood from his heart, how much of his energy and spirit would that exhaust? Yet, it dared to make this kind of request? She was going to kill it…

"I'll give you all of the mystic energy in the paradise! I will also find more mystic energy to replenish you in the future."

"However, you aren't allowed to casually suck people's strength without my permission! You can't steal the fruits of someone's hard labor! Do you understand? If you can't do it, don't follow me anymore."

It did not casually want just anyone's strength! It was just that the crown prince's strength was very intense and powerful, so it was fatally attractive to trees…

It would turn its nose at it if it was someone else!

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