Ye Siming Only Cared About Gu Nuo'er

Ye Siming waved his sword to block. The pine cone was cut in half with a clang and fell to the ground.

Just now, when he loosened his grip slightly, the little red fox took the opportunity to escape from his restraints.

It used its hands and feet to escape quickly in the direction of the forest.

Ye Siming looked coldly at the forest where it had disappeared and sheathed his sword.

It was just a hundred-year-old fox spirit. He would let it off first.

If it dared to come back and cause trouble again, he would kill it, skin it, and make a scarf for Gu Nuo'er.

Then, Ye Siming used a simple qinggong skill and ran to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Jiang Xiaoran held a cicada in his hand and chased after Gu Nuo'er and Xie Yinxiang to play.

As Gu Nuo'er ran, she said in a childish voice, "Playboy older brother, that little cicada is crying so miserably in your hands. Hurry up and let go of it!!"