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Chapter 3113 Your Grand Aunt Was Here
At that time, his Qiaoqiao would never find peace. He didn’t want her to face such a day.
After all, those with discerning eyes could naturally detect an unusual aura emanating from it.
If the aura of the opening of the spiritual domain leaked…
Ordinary cultivators could already sense it, let alone the formidable figure hiding behind the Hall Master.
No, he couldn’t let Qiaoqiao face such danger.
He hadn’t informed Qiaoqiao that he was a powerful figure at the peak of the Venerable Immortal Realm. He couldn’t afford to offend just anyone.
Duan Yue instinctively held her small hand. “You’re not allowed to take matters into your own hands. We’ll handle this. Let’s work together.”
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao rolled her eyes. “That Hall Master is still calling me! I’ll go meet him and buy some time for Lian.”
How could the little fellow not understand?
Qiaoqiao’s Lian must have ascended alone. Otherwise, why hadn’t he appeared yet?
The two of them must have secretly discussed a countermeasure, but they didn’t inform Qiaoqiao.
Duan Yue automatically gave a bitter laugh and poked her on the head. “What can a short little thing like you do?”
“You’re the short one!”
“Watch me!” She kicked her short legs. “I’m going to stall for time!”
“Qiaoqiao.” Seeing her determined, Duan Yue reluctantly let go and gently placed her on the ground.
“Don’t worry! What can happen to me? I’m just engaging in idle conversation with them.” Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao raised her hand and patted his… calf.
Yes, she could only reach his knees. It was painfully true! She was really short!
Were they ever this short when they were young? That seemed impossible!
Duan Yue couldn’t help but feel the urge to break loose and laugh, yet he also harbored a tinge of worry. With Qiaoqiao’s impassive face and her demeanor that made him feel like he had engaged in a two-year conversation after uttering less than three sentences, what kind of nonsense could she possibly talk to others?
Duan Yue’s gaze remained fixed on this petite figure resembling a bean sprout as she strode forward with her short legs, stomping towards the front of the crowd.
Ali was engaged in an argument with the Hall Master. When he glanced down, he saw short legs approaching, looking at them with an apathetic expression.
Ali almost choked on his breath.
Oh, no!
They had maintained feigned politeness and compliance with others for so long. They were fighting so hard, their faces flushed with excitement, and they hadn’t exposed her. Why, then, did these short legs suddenly appear for no apparent reason?
Was she in a hurry to reveal herself?
Ming Asi turned around, and his pride darkened. “What are you doing here? Go back.”
His gaze swept around like an eagle, and he glared fiercely at the seemingly innocent Duan Yue. “Aren’t you going to bring her back? What the hell is a little brat doing in a pool?”
Your whole family of brats!
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao’s face darkened. She reached out to push away one of Ming Asi’s arms and stomped to the front of the crowd. She looked up at the ghost-faced Hall Master, caught sight of him, and exclaimed, “Your Grandaunt is here! What nonsense do you have? Speak quickly.”
Everyone: …
This audacious child still called herself a grand aunt. Who are you?
Qiao Mu surveyed the scene and focused her gaze on Hall Master Ghost Face. Taking two steps forward, she scrutinized him for a moment before turning her petite face to the side and asking, “Have I seen you somewhere before?”
“No!”
Qiao Mu continued to assess him. “Why are you looking for me? Tell me.”
“Eighteenth Sister.”