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Not long ago, while playing in Buddha Treasure, I saw that egg and immediately shouted that I wanted to eat it. Acan helped me light a fire, and to our surprise, it actually moved a bit and jumped out of the flames, startling us all.
After that, I tried several different Methods to sense its inner vitality, but it still felt completely lifeless, so I tossed it back into the corner.
With all the commotion here, I looked up and noticed the patterns on Jingnan Hui's body were identical to those on the egg. What an unexpected coincidence.
Sang Qingxiao thought for a moment before countering, "Whales are viviparous; how could there be an eggshell? Moreover, the Slaughter Curse was obtained through Jingnan Hui sacrificing his entire clan. Even if that egg truly came from his lineage, it should have died the moment he cast the spell."
Old Vine disagreed, saying, "Jingnan Hui is a demon; how can he be compared to that whale? Have you ever seen a Whale Demon give birth? They might lay eggs!"
To confirm whether the patterns were indeed the same, I had just taken out that egg again and found that the markings on the shell seemed much brighter than before. It must be an illusion.
Old Vine, however, was incredibly confident. "I'm not blind! My life is precious; I wouldn't take such a huge risk if I wasn't sure. How can you still doubt me?"
Perhaps today’s crisis will be resolved by me, the great contributor. Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month; I calculated and found it suitable for funerals. Plus, with your darkened brow, it might just be your day to be buried.
Old Vine retorted angrily, "I’m a tree demon; where would my brow come from?"
Ignoring Old Vine's complaints, Sang Qingxiao leaned toward one side. During the previous fight, she had been somewhat restrained, feeling pity for the Whale Demon, as he hadn’t killed anyone yet. Deep down, she believed some things should be returned; she wouldn’t obstruct or assist unless lives were at stake—it was up to both parties.
But now, Sang Qingxiao suddenly launched a fierce attack. From a distance, she shifted to close combat unexpectedly. She reached out and grabbed a small part of Whale Demon's tail tip. A surge of runes erupted from her body again, covering Jingnan Hui's entire tail.
With what seemed like an effortless flick of her wrist, she actually managed to shift Jingnan Hui's body. As this sudden movement occurred, Jingnan Hui’s head collided with a nearby building, leaving him momentarily dazed. The beautifully stable melody he produced finally wavered, and the surrounding howls quieted significantly.
Sang Qingxiao paused for a moment to allow Jingnan Hui to regain his balance.
His voice turned harsh as he said, "Because you are different, I never intended to truly fight you. I only want to reclaim what belongs to my clan. Why do you obstruct me?"
With a smile, Sang Qingxiao replied, "Let’s talk first!"
To Jingnan Hui, this request seemed absurd. In the middle of a fight, you want to talk?! Are you afraid of losing face?
Discussing your group might lead to unexpected gains.
Sang Qingxiao felt uncertain and didn't give Jingnan Hui a chance to object. With a sudden movement, he swung his tail and, taking advantage of Jingnan Hui's dazed state, grabbed his tail again and shot up into the sky. Their figures vanished into the black mist, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Old Vine maintained his own space, keeping a distance to allow them to talk. As soon as Sang Qingxiao loosened his grip, Jingnan Hui stormed over with an angry expression.
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