Tang Yuan was silent for a moment after hearing Mr. Qiu Shui.
But he soon replied, "I've come to your Chenxi Pavilion to see if you have any Magical Treasures that might suit me."
He wasn't a fool. Instead of moving on Little Xixi immediately, he found a plausible excuse.
Meanwhile, he kept sizing up Little Xixi.
He saw that Little Xixi was just a little girl, around three years old. No matter how he looked at her, she seemed like a child from an ordinary family.
As he spoke, Tang Yuan began to send a mental message to the Six-Fingered Demon.
"National Preceptor, what now? Do we just grab her, or is there another way?"
As far as Tang Yuan was concerned, all they had to do was snatch her. But to be on the safe side, he wanted to hear the Six-Fingered Demon's opinion first.
The Six-Fingered Demon's expression turned grave after he observed Mr. Qiu Shui.
He sent a mental message to Tang Yuan.
