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Chapter 4611: 5.0363 Too Horrible to Look At

Sikong Fuling really didn't want to agree to this person's offer. She always felt that this person was just like Qiao Mu, digging a pit and probably waiting for her to jump in. Was she really that foolish? Could she not see the slight hint of mischief in this person's eyes?

Sikong Fuling was about to shake her head when her gaze caught the disdainful little look Qi Xuanxuan threw her way. In an instant, Young Lady Sikong felt a rush of blood to her head. The words she had intended to refuse with burst out instead as, "Afraid of you? I'll bet!"

"Alright! Young Lady Sikong, then let's begin. Our evidence will be the corpse puppet heads!"

Sikong Fuling said with a cold, pretty face, "Why haven't you put away your treasured artifact? We agreed just now, you can't use that treasured artifact!"

"Got it, got it." Qi Xuanxuan nodded, putting the purple glowing sword back into her consciousness, and said with an utterly serious expression, "I said I wouldn't use Purple Light, so I naturally won't. Young Lady Sikong, don't worry, I, Qi Xuanxuan, am upright and honest; I absolutely won't trick you."

Sikong Fuling inexplicably shivered slightly. She had a strong feeling that she had already been tricked by Qi Xuanxuan.

"See you later! I'm going to kill corpse puppets." Qi Xuanxuan waved at her and skipped forward.

Sikong Fuling suddenly thought, Wait a minute, the scene was completely chaotic right now. Who knew if Qi Xuanxuan would secretly use that treasured artifact once she was out of sight? The power of a treasured artifact should never be underestimated. She had to follow Qi Xuanxuan closely.

With that thought, Sikong Fuling, whose speed was not lacking, quickly followed Qi Xuanxuan's rapid pace.

Qiao Mu expressionlessly shattered a disgusting, mucus-covered corpse puppet. She glanced sideways and saw Qi Xuanxuan happily running past her. Sikong Fuling followed closely behind, rushing and killing the corpse puppets that surged towards her, shouting repeatedly, "Qi Xuanxuan, where are you running to? I've already killed eighteen corpse puppets. If you keep running around like this, you'll lose!"

"Heh heh." With a flash of light, Qi Xuanxuan summoned a frying pan from her consciousness.

Qiao Mu stared at the object in her hand, her small face instantly turning utterly dark. "Qi Xuanxuan! Don't use your cooking utensil to hit corpse puppets…"

Bang! Without another word, Qi Xuanxuan had already slammed the frying pan onto a corpse puppet's head.

Qiao Mu: …

Matta beside them couldn't help but shriek, "Oh my god, Xuanxuan, are you crazy?! After you hit it like that, how am I supposed to dare to cook eggs next time?!"

"Less nonsense!" Qi Xuanxuan, feeling full of vigor from smashing corpse puppets with the pan, shot Matta a cold glare when he started shouting.

"To hell with boiled eggs! I'll boil you like an egg!" Qi Xuanxuan easily resolved several corpse puppets with one swing of the pan.

Sikong Fuling, who had rushed over, stared wide-eyed at the frying pan in Qi Xuanxuan's hand, barely managing to find her voice. "Th-this pan, the pan, is, is??"

She wasn't seeing things, was she? Looking at the material of this frying pan and the faint glow it emitted, it felt so much like a divine artifact!

"Oh, you mean this pan?" Qi Xuanxuan looked back and forth at the frying pan in her hand, her face beaming. "Qiao Qiao said it's a… a Qian? Qian? Qiankun…"

She frowned, thinking for a long time, only to hear Qiao Mu calmly interject, "It's a divine artifact."

"Oh right, this frying pan is a divine artifact!"