Cousin Liu Chunming said with a smile.
"Then, when Xi Xi goes to Divine Sect, she'll be able to see him. Xi Xi will protect him well and won't let anyone bully him within the sect!"
Xi Xi clenched her little fists, her chubby face full of the sense of responsibility that comes with being an older sister.
Amidst the laughter.
Spring Rain was slowly split by the carriage.
The hubs crushed the spring puddles, sending ripples dancing in the spring breeze.
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The events that occurred in Dao City last night did not spread far.
The death of Su Huaili was known by few. Perhaps those who knew were only amazed that this little disciple of King Ping Luan had actually joined the Corpse God Cult—utterly ridiculous and laughable to the extreme.
People just added a few more jokes about King Ping Luan being backstabbed by his disciple.
As for Su Huaili, hardly anyone cared. Dead is dead. In these times, countless Martial Brother Cultivators die unnoticed every day.
