Captivating the Martial Realm

Tilting its little head, Wangzai turned around with its bottom facing the steamer, putting all its strength into its hind legs and quickly kicking. Success! It turned around, sniffing the air, wow! So fragrant!

Wangzai swallowed, restraining itself. Grabbing something, it quickly darted out the window.

Sprinting to a burrow, it dropped what was in its mouth and hid to the side. Soon, the grass at the burrow’s entrance moved. Wangzai held its breath, continuing to wait.

The grass moved again, and a rabbit jumped out, sniffing the air and quickly starting to eat. After being “full of food and drink”, the satisfied rabbit belched and hopped back into the burrow. Wangzai blinked its round green eyes and raced towards the kitchen.

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Later, Wangzai found out that the “squirrel” was actually called a skunk. Previously, she suggested going to the small stream to cool off, but he, adhering to gender propriety, refused to enter the water. As a result, she forcibly pulled him in. No one knows when she developed such incredible skill, with an internal power so high it was frightening. Even her master could only sigh that he had slightly more combat experience, let alone a six-year-old like Wangzai!

Soon after, she pointed at him and called him a little pervert, demanding he take responsibility, leaving him bewildered. Then she cried to her master. When the master arrived and discovered the restless loach in his pants, he laughed until tears came out. Finally, he said, “How about Qingyin becomes Ling’er’s husband from now on?”

Seeing her triumphant smile and that mischievous character, he realized it was all her fabrication—he was innocent!

“My dear little Qingqing husband, your wife is here!” I transformed into a white shadow, crashing into Feng Qingyin’s embrace and clinging tightly to him.

Feng Qingyin tried to push her away but couldn’t. Feeling both afraid and anxious, his eyes welled up, but he stubbornly refused to cry.

Watching this, Tai Bai felt a resonance: wasn’t this the kind of humiliating day he faced every day? He decided to secretly send some genuine immortal pills to the boy to wash away his shame, and importantly, to wash away his own.

Poor Feng Qingyin, even with powerful internal strength, remained at her mercy. Why? Because he was naive and easily deceived by small lies.

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