Xiao Bai went straight to the point, filled with a uniquely human mischievousness, as if deliberately making things difficult for the other party, spouting out simple yet densely informative content all at once, then eagerly watching Wang Jiu's expression.
The Celestial Sword Spirit was not adept at nor fond of hiding his emotions, so his thoughts were directly reflected on his face.
"Hmm..." His sword-like eyebrows twisted and locked tightly together, lips pressed firmly shut like a closed gate, while the area near his temples vividly showed the pulsating of veins.
"Eh?"
Xiao Bai made a playful nasal sound because she found Wang Jiu's expression quite endearing.
