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Jin Tong was not a core member of the Jin Family. Upon hearing about Sang Qingxiao's weapon, the Jin Family didn't take it seriously. However, Jin Tong, perhaps seeking an opportunity to stand out, decided to join forces with the other four families, though he held little hope. When he finally saw the true form of the weapon, he realized they were in trouble.
But what could they do? As soon as Sang Qingxiao made her move, Jin Tong understood that their chances of success were slim; it seemed there was no opportunity for them to kill and loot.
As the cage tightened around them, Jin Tong seized the chance to signal Sang Qingxiao with his eyes. She noticed but pretended not to see, wanting to probe the depths of their capabilities. More specifically, she wanted to gauge their standing in the Spirit Master Realm.
Cornered, the others finally stopped underestimating Sang Qingxiao. Their attacks grew fiercer, and it was unclear whether they were pulling out all their trump cards. Ultimately, they managed to break free from the cage.
In that instant when the fragments exploded outward, Sang Qingxiao took control of them, surrounding her opponents in a chaotic yet orderly manner. Though they were two or three meters away from her, those who had experienced its tenacity and heard its reputation did not let their guard down.
There were too many fragments; they felt their eyes weren't enough to take it all in. They summoned their Spirit Familiars, and upon seeing their states, Sang Qingxiao frowned slightly. It seemed they had been poorly trained, exuding a heavy aura of malice and bloodlust.
When giving commands to their Spirit Familiars, the others spoke coldly and without emotion; to them, Spirit Familiars were merely efficient tools. If Old Vine were here, she might have urged Sang Qingxiao to save them.
But with so many difficulties at hand, how could anyone be saved?
The Spirit Familiars scouted ahead for their masters, attacking the fragments furiously. Sang Qingxiao controlled the shards, trying her best to avoid their lethal strikes. Even so, the Spirit Familiars were already drenched in blood; fear finally flickered in their eyes as they became more cautious in their attacks. Yet without orders from their master, they could only continue as they were.
Sang Qingxiao was insulted by several of them as a coward who dared not face them head-on. But she intended to wear down their patience this way and humiliate them while watching them seethe with anger.
Xiaoxiao! Why don’t you share the fun with us!
Li Cu dashed over and skidded to a halt before the fragments, allowing her a close look at the condition of the Spirit Familiars inside. Fortunately, she was sensible enough not to be angry at Sang Qingxiao for injuring her kind with the shards. Instead, she berated those foolish creatures for being so clueless; if their master was unwell or if they disobeyed orders, that was on them.
Sang Qingxiao chuckled softly. So this is what you really think?
Li Cu immediately showered her with compliments, praising her as a good master.
Yes, I am indeed good; they cannot resist because the contracts binding them are different from those I have with you. Their contracts have stripped away part of their autonomy—this deprivation is irreversible.
How tragic!
There are many types of contracts; not every Spirit Familiar suffers like this.
Sang Qingxiao frowned at Misha and asked, "Why did you bring the two kids along?"
I want to hit someone!
Teach me how to hit someone!
The Two Little Treasures excitedly chimed in.
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