"Does your pretty sister know about your habit of crying so much?"
"Wah wah wah... it's a pretty... pretty aunt... hic!"
The little girl was crying so hard she couldn't catch her breath and even started hiccupping.
Ji Youyuan helplessly rubbed his forehead, "Hmm! Still correcting me, not bad! Shows you haven't cried yourself silly!"
"So, uncle, where are we actually going now?"
"We'll head to the Xiling Army camp first to see if that Prince Yu is still there. Let's determine if he's become someone else's puppet, like Mr. Wu. If he has, we'll eliminate him first to buy us time to come in and destroy the Evil God and the Witch God."
"Oh!"
Xiaosuisui responded with a slightly understanding "Oh," grabbed Ji Youyuan's collar, and flew off.
Ji Youyuan was helplessly resigned, his niece was too strong; even as a Grand Master, he was insignificant!
Inside the Xiling camp, Prince Yu was sitting in his tent, cross-legged on his bed, with a crystal ball floating in front of him!
