Chapter 169: Mimi Is Bitter In Her Heart, But Mimi Won’t Say It!
Sang Biao started laughing, and obsequiously rubbed against Ming Zhaoshuang’s trouser leg, saying, “Master, Mimi has been thinking of you for tens of thousands of years.”
Ming Zhaoshuang could tell at a glance that what the System said was true, but like Feng He, she couldn’t do anything about Sang Biao.
He could kill two of her with one palm, what could she possibly do!
At this moment, the Nascent Soul stage cultivators fighting with Ming Zhaoshuang saw this scene and realized what was going on. This Sang Biao wasn’t here to support them, but to be Ming Zhaoshuang’s lackey!
For a moment, they couldn’t bother with the Imperial Family members anymore and immediately channeled their Spiritual Power to escape.
After all, Sang Biao was truly outrageous!
They were masters of the Nascent Soul stage; working for the Imperial Family was one thing, but they didn’t need to lose their lives here.
Cheng Zhaoyang saw through these people’s intentions and was about to pursue and stop them when she saw Sang Biao shake its wings and instantly appear beside the Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
One palm, two palms… after several palms, the Nascent Soul stage cultivators who had been fighting them on even terms were all reduced to meat paste.
Only the three pitiful and trembling Imperial Family members remained.
After finishing, Sang Biao immediately shook its wings again and ran in front of Ming Zhaoshuang, lowering its head and smiling obsequiously at her, “Master, look at Mimi, did I do a good job?”
He hadn’t forgotten that Ming Zhaoshuang had praised him for doing a good job just now.
Sang Biao’s first tactic to please its master was to show her its excellent martial strength!
Ming Zhaoshuang’s mouth twitched, and she looked at the puddles of meat paste, “Good… you did a very good job.”
Cheng Zhaoyang couldn’t help but cast an incredulous gaze at Sang Biao. Although she didn’t know what kind of creature Sang Biao was, nor why it was so obsequious to Ming Zhaoshuang, she was certain that this Sang Biao wasn’t very intelligent.
Sang Biao was delighted. Sang Biao then lowered its head again, gesturing for Ming Zhaoshuang to stroke its fur, acting like a big cat.
Sang Biao’s second tactic to please its master was to show her its beautiful body!
Ming Zhaoshuang reached out her hand, but couldn’t help but think, “What exactly did Feng He do to turn Sang Biao into this?”
The System also seemed somewhat disgusted by Sang Biao’s embarrassment, saying, “Who knows? It just turned out this way anyway.”
It then advised, “It’s a Spiritual Beast anyway. Don’t worry about how it obeys you; just tell me if it obeys you. Hurry up and form a pact with it, and it will be another helper for you.”
Ming Zhaoshuang said, “Isn’t it a bit bad to steal Feng He’s home like this?”
Sang Biao had mistaken her for Feng He. If it later discovered she wasn’t Feng He, it might slap her to death.
No, she might die even more miserably than these Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
The System said, “Feng He has been dead for many years. Her Spiritual Beasts are either dead or injured, and most of the ones still alive are kept by the Demon Lord Feng Budu. You should take it if it’s offered for free.”
As she was speaking, she suddenly heard Sang Biao say, “Master, why aren’t you forming a Master-Servant Contract with Mimi? Do you not like Mimi anymore?”
Sang Biao’s third tactic to please its master was to form a contract with his master before anyone could react.
Back then, he couldn’t compete for favor with Ao Tian simply because Ao Tian had met his master earlier than he had, right?
Now, Ao Tian, that old fellow, was gone, and his master was his alone.
Ming Zhaoshuang coughed, “Then let’s quickly form a contract, Mimi.”
Sorry, she couldn’t bring herself to refuse a Divine Beast.
Mimi nodded, Mimi was happy, Mimi was obedient.
Mimi was the first among the Spiritual Beasts to form a contract with its reborn master, Mimi was the victor.
Logically speaking, with Ming Zhaoshuang’s strength, it was impossible to form a contract with Mimi. After all, although Mimi had been weakened by the seal, he still possessed Mid-stage Mahayana cultivation and was a Divine Beast.
But there was nothing that could be done; Mimi was willing. His tail was held perfectly straight, and he looked excited.
Ming Zhaoshuang sometimes truly suspected that someone had intentionally sent Mimi into her hands, as she couldn’t imagine how she could subdue such a Divine Beast.
Especially Feng He, she always seemed to be under her guidance.
However, Ming Zhaoshuang felt that although Feng He had her own motives, they weren’t to harm her. After all, someone who could die for all living beings didn’t seem like a bad person.
Compared to the Heavenly Dao, Feng He could be considered righteous to an almost perverse degree.
As Ming Zhaoshuang’s blood merged with Sang Biao’s, it produced snow-white Spiritual Flow, gradually enveloping Sang Biao.
Suddenly, Sang Biao seemed to discover something, and its expression changed!
Ming Zhaoshuang’s Spiritual Flow was also severed!
Ming Zhaoshuang spat out a mouthful of blood directly onto Sang Biao, but Sang Biao opened its bloody maw and attacked Ming Zhaoshuang, giving her no chance to resist at all!
Ming Zhaoshuang stared with wide eyes at the sharp claws that were just inches away!
It’s over! What is this thing!
Wasn’t this bastard obedient just a moment ago, why did its attitude change so quickly!
Cheng Zhaoyang’s long sword trembled and flew towards Sang Biao, but it was repelled in an instant and shattered upon contact with Sang Biao.
Just then, the Fushuang Sword appeared and directly slapped down on Sang Biao’s head!
A familiar aura enveloped it, and Sang Biao sat down abruptly, a look of clear foolishness returning to its eyes.
It looked at Fushuang, scratched its head, seeming somewhat confused.
“Ao Tian?”
He had competed for favor with Ao Tian for over a thousand years; he knew him all too well.
Even if he were stupider, he wouldn’t be so lacking in discernment not to recognize a sword made from Ao Tian’s divine bone.
How could his master give Ao Tian’s sword to someone else?
This didn’t make sense.
Especially the action of patting his head just now, which was clearly how his master usually did things, but the young girl in front of him was clearly not his master!
It was possible for Sang Biao to mistake his master, given its low intelligence.
But when he formed the pact with Ming Zhaoshuang just now, he could clearly feel that Ming Zhaoshuang was not his master. Yet why did she have her master’s aura, and why did she have a sword made from Ao Tian’s bones in her hand?
Sang Biao began to ponder again.
However, before he could figure it out, he was firmly patted on the head by the long sword, seemingly angry with him!
Sang Biao clutched its head and yelped, “Master! I was wrong! Stop hitting me! I’m not smart to begin with!”
The pat made him even dumber!
Ming Zhaoshuang was startled. Seeing Fushuang moving by itself and relentlessly beating Sang Biao, a long-held idea in her heart began to take root and sprout.
Fushuang continued to beat Sang Biao for a long time, seemingly satisfied.
Its sword edge was sharp, and it lifted Sang Biao’s arm, signaling him to continue establishing the Master-Servant Contract with Ming Zhaoshuang.
This foolish Sang Biao also understood that Ming Zhaoshuang was not his master, but she had his master’s backing! That was why she had such a strong aura of his master, and that was why she knew his name was Mimi!
But he didn’t want to form a contract with anyone other than his master, not at all! Especially not!
However, as Fushuang lifted his arm, he gradually suppressed his disobedience.
Sang Biao bared its teeth fiercely at Ming Zhaoshuang, “I’m telling you, when I find my master, I’m going to break this contract with you! I will only be master’s Mimi!”
Serving two masters was unbearable; following Ming Zhaoshuang was worse than killing him!
But if he disagreed, his master would be sad.
Mimi felt bitter, but Mimi wouldn’t say it!
