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Chapter 4910: 4.0662 Self-Awareness

Qiao Mu opened her eyes, her gaze as icy as it stared at Dou Xinwu, who was running wildly.

Deep within her eyes, a chilling dark light flickered.

When Dou Xinwu chased the Heart of the Secret Realm back to her again, Qiao Mu decisively made her move, pointing a finger.

Dou Xinwu immediately felt a mighty divine power strike her. Without thinking, she quickly dodged aside, leaping backward.

In that instant, the lustrous treasure orb whooshed past her, and in a flash, it landed in Qiao Mu's hand.

Dou Xinwu snapped her head up, her eyes glaring at Qiao Mu, almost spitting fire.

Unable to speak due to her throat, Dou Xinwu could only stomp her foot in frustration, raising her finger and gesticulating wildly at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu couldn't be bothered to look at her. She directly put the Heart of the Secret Realm back into her sleeve and turned her attention to the corpse puppets.

Dou Xinwu's face, however, turned ashen with rage, a sharp murderous intent emerging.

From then until now, she had continuously suffered setbacks and bad luck at Qiao Mu's hands! The accumulated anger had reached a point where she could no longer endure it!

"Sister!" Dou Tengqi, seeing the bad turn of events, quickly rushed forward and grabbed his sister's arm.

He anxiously glanced at Dou Xinwu, gently advising, "Sister, don't, don't get into a conflict with the Crown Princess..."

Dou Xinwu's temper flared upon seeing her elder brother's timid demeanor.

Other people's elder brothers helped their younger sisters, but her elder brother was useless and always seemed to hold her back!

Had she, Dou Xinwu, endured enough? Did she need to endure more?

"Oh? Miss, are you perhaps thinking of attacking the little stoic-faced girl?" Ling floated over with a smile, looking at Dou Xinwu with curiosity. "Let me offer you a piece of advice: you're definitely not her match."

"People, you know, should have self-awareness."

When that little stoic-faced girl got fierce, even he felt a little panicked, let alone this young lady who was only a Great Spirit Master.

If she charged up, she wouldn't even be enough for the little stoic-faced girl to slap!

Dou Xinwu panted heavily twice, then suddenly lunged forward, silently mouthing four words: My treasure orb!

Qiao Mu didn't even look at her. Feeling a rush of wind, she covered her hand with a Vajra Talisman and mercilessly brushed it aside.

What's yours? Is anything here yours?

What a joke! Everything here belongs to Lord Qiaoqiao!

Dou Xinwu only felt a fierce gust of wind assault her face, making her eyelids unable to open.

Her left cheek suddenly felt a sharp pain; a resounding slap directly sent her flying.

Ling watched with a wide smile, quickly stepping aside, then looked back at the sprawling Miss Dou, shaking his head speechlessly.

See? He had already warned this Miss Dou not to seek trouble, not to make a fool of herself!

She simply wouldn't listen to an elder's words, and now she's suffering for it!

Ling chuckled as he turned his head, only to see the little stoic-faced girl's figure rapidly descend. A cudgel appeared in her hand, and without a word, she began to strike the swarm of corpse puppets.

"Bang!!"

The corpse puppet swarm instantly disintegrated under the little stoic-faced girl's single attack.

Qiao Mu's small face was cold and serious. She smoothly kicked two of the corpse puppets towards Old Steward Luo's side.

The corpse puppets stumbled, dazed, and slowly began to crawl up, trying to lunge at Old Steward Luo, but then they hurriedly retreated a few steps, looking like they were fleeing with their tails between their legs.