Where he had jumped from, several more brilliantly red centipedes had appeared.
Chi Nuan smiled, gently tapping on the little girl's head.
"Xi Xi, be good, don't make trouble with this uncle."
"Alright then."
The little girl known as Xi Xi obediently responded and turned her head to look at the bright red centipedes.
Her eyes seemed a bit strange.
They were not the eyes of a normal person.
Her pupils were pitch black, devoid of any light, and they took up a large proportion of her eyes; in the dark, you might not even notice the whites of her eyes in a fleeting moment.
It was very unsettling when she stared at you like this.
Like the ghostly children of legend from certain places.
Those were just legends.
But the Miaojiang Insect Woman truly existed.
It was not just a title, but like a Feng Shui Metaphysics Master with a Feng Shui Metaphysics Talent, it was a special ability.
