Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 438 What to do when your genius senior brother is determined to die? (4)

Zhao Zhao's father is Si Yi's master, and the only person he respects. Under his master's orders, Si Yi will not leave his side until he brings Zhao Zhao back to him.

He followed Zhao Zhao at a distance that was neither too close nor too far. In front of him was a young man in white robes, who was the noisiest cultivator he had ever seen. His chatter never stopped the whole way.

"Senior brother, look what I've found!"

Si Yi looked up at the sound and saw the setting sun shining through the dense forest, illuminating the boy's fair and jade-like smiling face. The smile seemed to be ignited by the brilliant sunlight, making it exceptionally bright and charming.

"Haha, another bird egg!" A gentle breeze blew by, causing the boy's clothes to flutter, adding to his lively and graceful appearance.

Without saying a word, he lifted his foot and climbed the tree. As a Qi Refining stage cultivator, he had not yet learned the art of flight and could only climb trees using the most primitive method.

Even such a rough action seemed exceptionally unrestrained on that agile young man.

Si Yi was momentarily stunned, realizing that he hadn't seen such a vibrant scene in a long time.

"Senior brother." A figure flashed before his eyes, and Zhao Zhao jumped in front of him, happily showing him a bird egg the size of half a palm.

Meeting those eyes, Si Yi twitched the corner of her mouth and simply replied with ordinary words, "Do you want to raise it? But it's a common winged bird egg, not suitable as a spirit beast."

"What?" Zhao Zhao asked, puzzled. "Who said I wanted it to be my spirit beast?"

He casually stuffed the egg into his pocket, waved his hand, and walked on. "I collect bird eggs to relieve my boredom."

"Moreover," Zhao Zhao turned her head and smiled brightly at him, "my future spirit beast will definitely be the strongest beast in the entire cultivation world, not just a little bird."

These words were quite boastful, and Si Yi found them laughable. On the surface, he still maintained an understanding demeanor and said, "Junior brother is very intelligent and will surely achieve his wishes in the future."

Zhao Zhao: ……

He glanced at the boy in black behind him, his expression one of helplessness and frustration.

They're so careless when praising people.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhao led Si Yi on a aimless wandering in the woods for half a day, but they couldn't find the bird that had bumped into him.

It was already dark, and Si Yi was no longer in the mood to play with him.

"What exactly is my junior brother looking for?" He had been holding back his temper for too long, and he couldn't keep up the act any longer.

In the darkness, Zhao Zhao hugged a tree, peeked out and looked at Si Yi, whose expression was not visible, and said, "A bird."

"What bird?"

"I don't know." Zhao Zhao's cultivation level was poor, and her studies were also poor. She could only name a few of the flowers, birds, and exotic beasts in the cultivation world.

Si Yi: ...

He impatiently uttered the word "get lost" several times, but then swallowed it back down.

Although she didn't scold him, her voice wasn't as gentle as before.

"Go back quickly, your master needs to see you."

A slightly chilly voice drifted into Zhao Zhao's ears, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He persisted, "But I just want to find it!"

"Really?"

Si Yi's voice grew softer and softer. Zhao Zhao touched her arms, which were covered in goosebumps, and slowly backed away. Suddenly, she bumped into someone who had appeared behind her.

The person behind him was very cold. When the icy hand grasped Zhao Zhao's wrist, he felt a sudden tremor as he sensed danger.

A gust of wind whistled past his ears, and when his mind cleared, he realized that he was on Si Yi's Phoenix Cry Sword, looking down at a dark, dense forest.

"Senior brother, slow down! I don't know how to fly on a sword yet!"

His voice trembled with fear as he lunged forward, clutching the lean waist of the boy in front of him tightly.

Si Yi's eyes were slightly red, and her jade-like face was somewhat ferocious. She silently recited the man's identity several times in her mind before she didn't throw him down.

"Senior brother, I'm so scared! Please say something!"

Zhao Zhao seemed to have no idea what it meant to read between the lines, and continued to chatter on and on beside the impatient Si Yi.

"Shut up!"

Enough is enough! Si Yi snapped coldly, "Make another sound and I'll throw you down!"

Under the moonlight, his narrow, gleaming eyes coldly stared at the slightly surprised eyes. In the other's incredulous gaze, he smiled, his warm and gentle smile gone, replaced by a sinister aura.

He said, word by word, "Say one more word and I'll kill you."