Everyone subconsciously held their breath in suspense.
But soon, that terrifying, abyss-like feeling vanished.
At the same time, the strange smell in the air also began to mysteriously fade.
Gu Xi grew thoughtful. 'So that's why I couldn't find the culprit anywhere nearby,' she mused. 'It had latched onto Ye Junhan as a host.'
'It hid itself quite well.'
Gu Xi's gaze fell on Ye Junhan. At the same moment, a small green sprout from Yabao silently disappeared from the palm of his hand.
After a moment, Gu Xi looked away.
'No wonder that little thief coveting my Xidao targeted Ye Junhan and secretly latched onto him. It turns out Ye Junhan had unintentionally absorbed the little green sprout I left for him that day...'
That sprout carried a trace of Yabao's origin power, which was identical to the aura she had imbued into her Xidao.
'No wonder it was targeted by that thing.'
A moment later, Yabao let out a little burp and coiled back around Gu Xi's fingertip.
