章 261: The Death God Mingwang (1)

Xiang Li was asking Ji Yuan, "Big Brother, do you think that Big Sister Sisi will be able to follow us?"

Ji Yuan laughed weakly. "I'd rather not. Moreover, I doubt that she will be able to come after us in that sandstorm."

"Why not?" Xiang Li asked curiously.

"That's because she is a tidy maiden who likes her cleanliness and there is no way that she will dirty herself by dashing into the sandstorm after us." Ji Yuan grinned.

"Why won't she?" Xiang Li asked with a perplexed look.

"Haha. That's because she is not the rugged adventurer like me. Great saintesses like Sisi will prefer to use their profound animus to shelter themselves from the ravaging sands rather than getting themselves crawling with creeping sands from the sandstorm."

"I don't understand. It is only sand." Xiang Li blinked her eyes. "When the sandstorm is over, all you need to do is to just flip your clothes and all the sands will be loosened on the ground, right?"