Chapter 77: A Dog Game, and You Want to Send Me a Knife? _2

Jiang Lingsu felt that the senior brother could indeed starve to death.

After giving a few more instructions, Qi Yuan returned to his room.

He looked at the kitchen knife in the courtyard, bent down and tied the lanyard on its neck: "I won't tie this on you. During the time of my seclusion, you have to guard the house for me."

The body of the kitchen knife seemed to tremble, taken as its response.

Qi Yuan returned to his room, setting up a few small arrays using array talismans he had taken from the Heishan Sect.

He entered the game again.

Ice-cold snow fell onto his face. As he opened his eyes, he saw a little hand, frozen red, stealthily brushing off the snowflakes on his shoulder.

"Sir... are you awake?" The moon girl retracted her tiny hand when she noticed Qi Yuan's open eyes.

She was afraid that she had woken him up.

"Yes." Qi Yuan looked into the distance, his breath forming mist in the white expanse.