Chapter 367 - Transform (1/2)
You’re not ashamed to say such a thing?! The Holy Water Sect disciples spat in contempt. Ganged up my a.s.s, this fellow ran away faster than a rabbit after throwing down a bunch of golems for them to deal with.
If this could still be considered ganging up on him, then was there still justice?!
Qiao Mu glanced at the crown prince and caught him hanging his head looking back at her, blinking at her with a mischievous expression.
“How do you have so many golems? This expends how many spirit rocks?” Qiao Mu curiously looked at the dozens of golems immobilized on the floor. She saw that they came in all kinds of forms: some of them had weird shapes, while others were just blocky or spheric.
“These are actually defective products, since they don’t have much attack power.” The crown prince stored these immobilized golems away in his inner world, and then he turned his head to smile at her. “Your Big Treasure can be considered the second finished product. I made a lot in the past, but they were all basically failed or half-finished products.”
Bah! What do you mean not much attack power? This lady’s hand is on the verge of breaking from thras.h.i.+ng them so much. Chang Yuxi rolled her eyes grumpily.
“I gave practically all my spirit rocks to you, so I didn’t have many left.” Which was why it was only enough to obstruct the senior sisters for a short while.
Mo Lian gently tugged on the little fellow’s hand and whispered, “Qiaoqiao… if the senior sisters pummel me, you’ll save me, right?”
Qiao Mu nodded her small head with absolute certainty.
The crown prince was pleased, his eyes curving in a smile. He coughed lightly, and just before he could laugh out loud—
Murong Xun, who was next to them and had p.r.i.c.ked up her ears to catch quite a few lines, abruptly leapt out. She put on a stern stepmother face and waved her hand, blurting, “Alright! If there’s nothing else, get ready. We’ll be setting off promptly.”
After she finished speaking, she s.n.a.t.c.hed over Qiao Mu’s small hand and pulled her to her side. She asked amiably, “Disciple, did you sleep well last night?”
Everyone: … Peak Master is becoming more masterful at switching her facial expressions!
Not long after exiting the village, they came to an un.o.bstructed official road. It would naturally be a much more smooth journey than the earlier swamp suffused with methane gas.
Everyone had abandoned their horses before entering the Great Swamp, so they could only summon out mystic beasts with decent running speeds right now.