So as not to be mistaken for a cannibalistic demon due to practicing the Gui Xu Art.
Once everything was prepared, Chu Xuan flicked his finger, activating the array. Suddenly, countless green flows of light converged from all directions, the array's patterns shimmering with a luminous green glow.
Soon, the countless streams of light gathered together, transforming into a male Taoist child about six or seven years old.
He stood three feet tall, his body faintly glowing, clad in a green Taoist robe with a white inner garment, his hair arranged in small knots, a wooden hairpin inserted horizontally, his round face full of innocence, looking extremely adorable.
The first thought that crossed Chu Xuan's mind was: I want to pinch his cheeks.
Even Ji Mingyu, hidden in the shadows, felt a little like poking his little cheeks; and she secretly regretted that when she found Chu Xuan years ago, he was already a teenager and not an adorable child.
