What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

Chapter 309 The Mouse's Curiosity

The little mouse's cunning little eyes were fixed on the mist-cutting sword stuck in Aro's chest.

Out of caution, he did not rush forward immediately.

As a mouse who has seen a lot, he now has a very serious psychological trauma regarding these "treasures that seem easy to pick up".

Looking at its newly grown claws and recalling the sudden burst of life energy from Bai Suhuang's corpse, the mouse felt a dull ache in its claws.

"calm."

The mouse muttered to itself.

"A baby may be precious, but a life is more valuable."

"This mouse is not the kind of mouse that's greedy for money."

After saying this, it stared at the afterglow of the mist-cutting sword and swallowed again.

"certainly."

"We can't let our precious child suffer alone in the wilderness."

"This mouse calls this rescuing stray animals."

The mouse found itself a very righteous reason.

Then, it finally took small, hesitant steps, slowly approaching Aro's body.

Take a step, then stop.

Take a sniff.

Take one more step, then stop.

Twitch your ears.

It circled halfway around Aro's body, its round body pressing down on the yellow sofa on the ground, making a soft rustling sound.

The Fog Slash Reflection remained quietly embedded in Aro's chest.

There was no light emitted, and no vibration.

There was no sudden jump-up that resulted in a stab.

The mouse felt a little relieved.

But only slightly.

It extended a claw and slowly reached towards the handle of the mist-cutting knife.

Stop when you're an inch away.

The mouse squinted its eyes.

The claw tip moved forward a little, then stopped.

Move forward a little more, then stop.

The feeling was like defusing a nuclear bomb that could explode at any moment.

at last.

The claw tip touched the hilt of the knife.

no response.

The mouse's eyes lit up.

It quickly retracted its paws and looked around.

"It didn't explode, and it didn't emit any light."

"very good."

It then stretched out its other claw and poked the hilt of the knife.

Still no response.

The mouse has become a little bolder.

This time, it placed both claws on the handle of the knife at the same time and gently pulled it outwards.

The light from the mist-cutting remained completely still.

Mouse: "..."

It looked down at its round belly, then at the much larger Mist-Girl, which was much longer than itself.

After a moment of silence, it gritted its teeth.

"This little mouse doesn't believe it anymore today."

Its two hind paws gripped the ground next to Aro's corpse tightly, its body leaned back, and its two front paws gripped the hilt of the knife, pulling it outward with force.

"Hey--"

Didn't move.

"Hey ya—"

Still nothing.

The mouse's face was all puffed up.

Finally, it simply hung the whole rat on the knife handle, its round body swaying back and forth in mid-air.

"come out!"

"Come out here, you little mouse!"

"Your master is gone, what are you doing blaming someone's chest!"

at last.

"puff."

A soft sound.

The Fog Slash's Backlight was pulled out.

Caught off guard, the mouse tumbled backward twice while clutching the long knife, and finally landed on its back in the yellow sand with a "thud".

The light of the mist-cutting blade lay across its body.

It looked like a purple bolt, pressing down on a fuzzy, round ball.

The mouse struggled twice.

It took a lot of effort for him to crawl out from under the knife.

It stood up, its two little paws holding onto the mist-cutting blade, and tried to lift it up.

But its rounded shape wasn't even a third as tall as the hilariously sharp blade. Its two tiny paws clutching this long, ornate sword looked utterly comical.

It looks like a little dumpling that stole an adult's chopsticks.

But the mouse didn't feel ashamed at all.

Its expression was serious, and its Yuan energy slowly surged.

The earth-yellow elemental energy flowed along its little claws, tentatively injecting into the mist-cutting light.

The next second, there was a buzzing sound.

A flash of purple light appeared on the surface of the mist-slicing blade. A purple blade of light suddenly extended along the edge of the blade.

The sharp aura instantly tore through the remaining malevolent energy around them.

The mouse's two little eyes suddenly widened.

"hiss……"

It gasped.

"What a powerful blade!"

The purple blade of light wasn't particularly large, but the sharp power it contained caused the rat's fur to stand on end involuntarily.

It could clearly sense that it had not injected much elemental energy.

That's roughly the level of the Nine Heavens Realm.

However, after being transformed by this sword, the intensity of the sword's aura attack actually increased all the way up.

It's almost at the peak of the Qiankun Realm!

The mouse is completely unwell.

"Without conforming to the Dao, will you just cut down anyone you see?"

It looked at Aro's corpse, then at the mist-cutter in its arms, its eyes filled with terror.

"No wonder Aro died from this knife."

The mouse quickly withdrew its energy, and the purple blade light dissipated, and the mist cutter returned to silence.

The mouse was holding the knife, its eyebrows and beard all furrowed together, making its whole face look like a little old man.

"The appearance of this weapon is too illogical."

It looked down at Li Xin lying on the ground, then at the Fog Cutter's Glow in its hand.

It can amplify the Yuan Power of the Flying Heaven Realm to the level of the Qiankun Realm.

Finally, it even pierced the Demon King's body directly.

What does this mean?

There are two complete realms in between: the Nine Heavens Realm and the Heavenly Sea Realm!

The gap that ordinary martial artists may not be able to cross even after decades or even centuries of dedicated training.

As a result, a knife temporarily bridged this gap.

This is no longer a treasure.

This is like slamming the cultivation system to the ground and asking it: Do you still have any reason to exist?

The more the mouse thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed.

"Such a treasure is actually in the possession of a mere Flying Heaven Realm martial artist."

"and……"

The mouse's nose twitched, recalling the words Li Xin shouted before he died.

"The human warrior said he got the knife from the resort."

"This resort is really popular lately."

"People mention it everywhere."

"Looks like there's quite a lot of treasure."

As he finished speaking, the mouse's eyes started darting around.

Saliva uncontrollably dripped from the corner of his mouth.

It quickly raised its paw and wiped itself clean.

"cough."

"This little mouse is just going to investigate."

"It was absolutely not out of greed."

"Absolutely not."

The mouse looked down at the Mist Cutter's Glow in its hand, then suddenly stretched out a paw and pulled on its round belly.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

The fur on its belly was torn open like the opening of a bag.

It was pitch black inside the crevice, and you couldn't see how deep it was.

The mouse hugged the mist-cutter, which was much bigger than itself, and struggled to stuff it into the crack.

Even more bizarrely...

The moment the Kirigiri's Backlight touched the bag opening, the blade began to shrink little by little.

The long, ornate knife grew smaller and smaller as it entered the bag, and finally, with a "whoosh," it disappeared completely into the bag on the hamster's belly.

The mouse lowered its head and patted its belly, and the seam closed up again, its fur returning to normal.

"Safety."

The mouse nodded in satisfaction.

Then it came closer to Li Xin and touched him with its two little paws.

Soon, it pulled out a storage device.

The mouse narrowed its small eyes and gently ran its paw across the surface of the storage device.

The remaining restriction flickered slightly, then shattered with a crisp "crack".

The mouse didn't even lift its eyelids.

It rummaged around inside for a moment and quickly pulled out a teleportation scroll.

A rich sense of space pulses across the scroll.

The mouse brought its nose close and sniffed.

"This should be it."