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Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 436: The Girl with a Not-So-Normal Mind
Xia Mian didn’t even take the opponent seriously, "There’s someone even more arrogant than you!"
After speaking, Xia Mian flicked her wrist for another Spiritual Power Whip.
The opponent seemed prepared, quickly dodging as the whip swung over.
At the same time, he mocked with a prideful tone, "This is the territory of us Dead Cultivators. Missy thinks she can act recklessly here, but she is mistaken!"
Xia Mian ignored his taunts, formed seals with both hands, and an invisible wave of spiritual light descended directly onto the Dead Cultivator!
The Dead Cultivator was immediately trapped within that spiritual light wave!
Xia Mian separated a strand of spiritual energy from the ball of light and held it in her hand.
To onlookers, it seemed like Xia Mian was pulling a giant balloon.
Xia Mian tugged the Dead Cultivator trapped in the ball of light slowly to the bottom of the tree hollow.
She gently closed her eyes, feeling the aura of Shu Dao Temple.
After a brief moment, Xia Mian stamped her foot lightly, and with her stomp, a massive crack appeared in the ground.
The Dead Cultivator inside the spiritual light ball widened his eyes instantly, "You’re crazy!"
At this rate, isn’t she afraid that the Shu Dao Temple imprisoned underground will be smashed to smithereens?
"Crazy?" Xia Mian sneered, "You’re the ones who are crazy!"
To achieve their goals, they’re certainly resorting to any means!
After Xia Mian stomped once, she didn’t stamp again.
Because through the crack, she could clearly sense the aura of Shu Dao Temple even more.
Meanwhile, from within the crevice emerged uncertain calls for help from Shu Dao Temple, "Grand Ancestor?"
Xia Mian lowered her gaze, looking down the crevice, "It’s me."
After pausing briefly, Xia Mian added, "Step back a bit."
Shu Dao Temple obediently stepped back a bit, and Xia Mian stamped the ground once more.
A large hole appeared immediately on the ground.
Revealing the situation below.
Shu Dao Temple was bound by a mass of black mist, his face filled with pain.
At the moment he saw Xia Mian, his eyes flashed with joyful light.
The Grand Ancestor finally came to rescue him!
Xia Mian casually waved her hand, spiritual energy surged, cutting through the mass of mist on Shu Dao Temple.
Shu Dao Temple instantly regained his freedom.
Xia Mian wrapped the Spiritual Power Whip around him, pulling him out of the Cultivator Cave’s dungeon.
As soon as Shu Dao Temple emerged, his gaze was immediately attracted by the large balloon Xia Mian held in the other hand. Seeing the Dead Cultivator inside the big balloon, Shu Dao Temple’s face changed immediately, "Grand Ancestor, these guys, they have sinister intentions, attempting to impersonate our people!"
Xia Mian narrowed her eyes slightly and elongated her voice with an "Oh."
Shu Dao Temple quickly chimed in, "Grand Ancestor, I’m worried that someone among us has already been replaced by these people."
Xia Mian’s gaze fell on Shu Dao Temple, "I sent only three or four people to the Mystical World, you say among these few people someone has been replaced, who are you suspecting?"
Shu Dao Temple, almost without hesitation, reported Ling Fei’s name, "Grand Ancestor, the Space-Time Gate is the magic of the Wood Clan, now these guys can exploit the gap in the Grand Ancestor’s Space-Time Tunnel. Clearly, these guys must have had contact with the Wood Clan before, studied the Wood Clan’s Space-Time Gate..."
Xia Mian frowned, her gaze slightly changed as it landed on the Dead Cultivator she held in the air.
"Where did you steal the Wood Clan’s magic?" Xia Mian’s voice was cold, but with a hint of seduction.
The Dead Cultivator inside the spiritual light ball spoke almost uncontrollably, "We discovered the Wood Clan’s forgotten cultivation technique in this forest ourselves."
The frown on Xia Mian’s brow slightly relaxed.
Indeed, the Wood Clan Leader had once slumbered here.
The Wood Clan Leader had also set restrictions here.
Back then, the fire came suddenly, maybe when the Wood Clan Leader hurriedly left, they indeed overlooked something.
Shu Dao Temple seemed to realize he had misunderstood, his face reddening and becoming embarrassed.
"Grand Ancestor, I misunderstood Ling Fei," Shu Dao Temple drooped his head.
Xia Mian still gave him a deep look, "It’s fine, it’s always good to be cautious."
After that, Xia Mian didn’t say much more to Shu Dao Temple, "Let’s head out!"
Though Shu Dao Temple had been tortured by the Dead Cultivator’s magic, he wasn’t harmed irreparably and could walk on his own.
Xia Mian didn’t "kill the donkey after the ride," instead she resolved the Dead Cultivator in the tree hollow directly.
Instead, she pulled him back to the exit.
This tree hollow appeared plain but seemed to require the aura from these Dead Cultivators to control entry and exit.
The Dead Cultivator, whose mind had been confused by Xia Mian, instinctively opened the main door of the tree hollow for Xia Mian.
Outside the tree hollow, Xia Liang watched as Xia Mian emerged unscathed, finally exhaling a heavy breath, "My dear granddaughter, you finally came out."
Xia Mian lightly smiled, "Let’s return."
As she spoke, Xia Mian infused a strand of spiritual energy into the spiritual power rope in her hand, causing the Dead Cultivator inside the light ball to smoke as if he were being burned alive, eventually turning into ashes within the ball of light.
After doing all this, Xia Mian turned back to look at the tree hollow.
"Destroy it," Xia Mian said calmly.
If not for being occupied by these Dead Cultivators, this tree would have already been close to developing spiritual intelligence. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Unfortunately, due to contamination by the aura of the Dead Cultivators, the tree was suffused with death qi throughout, becoming a vile object that couldn’t be kept.
With Xia Mian’s words, Xia Liang had no further reservations and waved his hand, reducing the big tree to ashes.
Earlier, he had held back somewhat afraid to harm Xia Mian inside.
Now that Xia Mian was out, he naturally had no more concerns.
With Xia Liang’s casual sweep of his hand, the fire on the mountainside burned for three days and nights.
The vegetation of the mountainside, which had barely recovered, suffered again.
Xia Mian took Shu Dao Temple back to the Divine Clan, then called for Ling Fei.
During this period, Ling Fei had been helping in the Mystical World, gradually becoming familiar with various processes. Nearly half of Mystical World had traces of Ling Fei’s footprints.
Suddenly summoned by Xia Mian, Ling Fei was a bit surprised, "Miss, what do you need from me?"
After all, Xia Mian was focused on making money between the two realms, and what he was doing was major work helping Xia Mian earn profits.
Xia Mian glanced at him, "Have you had any particular experiences recently?"
Since Shu Dao Temple had raised doubts, she thought it best to confirm with Ling Fei.
After all, Ling Fei interacted with more people, and if someone tried to extract information from him, it wasn’t impossible.
Moreover, Ling Fei differed from Xia Weizhang, he didn’t have Xia Weizhang’s cunning nor his smoothness.
"Particular experiences?" Ling Fei furrowed his brows, "If I must say, it would be meeting a girl who seems somewhat out of it."
Upon hearing that, Xia Mian raised her eyes slightly.
Her thin lips curled subtly, repeating, "A girl?"







