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Xiao'er remained calm amidst her excitement. "Bai Tian, how about the third prize?" she asked.

Bai Tian squinted its goose eyes. "Master, one should not be too greedy."

Xiao'er chuckled at this statement.

It meant there was no third reward. Still, Xiao'er wasn't disappointed, actually, she was quite satisfied.

"When can my soul return to my body?" Xiao'er looked at Shangguan Xuanyi and her physical self held in his arms. They were both nothing but skin and bones.

She had lost weight due to her inability to eat, surviving only on a broth-like concoction every day.

Whereas Shangguan Xuanyi was neglecting himself. Having almost killed Xiao'er with his own hands, he was mentally deficient, with disheveled beard growth. He was a sight for sore eyes.

Xiao'er gave him a disdainful look and turned her head away.