Cheng Xiao Xiao did not touch it. She had never heard or seen something so eerie. She didn’t want to be rash.

Thinking about it for a second, she tried to communicate with Old Man Ying.

As a martial king, no matter where she was, she would be able to telepathically communicate with those who were contracted to her.

Old Man Ying, who was casually chitchatting with the old monsters, suddenly stopped talking and looked attentive, as though he had heard something.

“Miss Cheng, how could you eavesdrop on us like that?” complained Miss Jun-er in a disgruntled manner.

“But I didn’t eavesdrop. I openly listened to your conversation!” smiled Cheng Xiao Xiao as she stood not too far away from them and looked up and down the two of them.

ROOOAAAR!

AARROO!

As Cheng Xiao Xiao approached them, all the mystical beasts started howling as they circled Cheng Xiao Xiao happily.

“Little sister Xiao Xiao!”

“Right here!”

“You talk too much, just like my shi xiong Mo, no wonder you two are an item!”

“Of course, of course. We should be alike, just like my future aunty and….”

“…..”

“Aiya, big sister Zixuan. I am not doing talking yet. Wait!!”

“……”