Hey, what do you mean by Pippy special hobby? Ling Dafu asked.

The two spirits continued their conversation, the topics growing increasingly bizarre and gossipy.

As they chatted, they both sensed a deeper connection with one another.

Suzi Han awoke feeling much refreshed after a good night's sleep.

She pushed open her bedroom door and was met by the little black creature standing guard.

Report: Esteemed deity Minister Ling Daufu has been waiting in the backyard with gossip.

No important matters to discuss.

Susie Han blinked.

If this little black creature was not mistaken, Dafu had come to share gossip rather than work-related matters.

Clearly, gossip piqued her interest more than work.

Unfortunately, it was not gossip, but rather significant issues at hand.

"Let's go," she replied, understanding Dau's temperament.

She knew that if there were no pressing matters, it would not have disturbed her.

Upon encountering Ling Daufu and learning of the injuries sustained by Alani and Lulu, Suzi Han hurried off.

The Little Mermaid awakened, gazing at the bloodstained bed, feeling as though the sky had fallen.

The blood stains on the sheets were a dilemma.

How could one possibly wash them? lying on the hard floor.

The reason for enduring such punishment was simply to avoid washing the sheets.

At this moment, the Little Mermaid's wound throbbed with pain.

Yet, her heart achd even more.

Unfortunately, her spirit had become dense, but the dreams eluded her grasp, leaving her with nothing.

She noticed Lulu lying nearby and gently nudged her to awaken.

Still groggy from sleep, Lulu heard the Little Mermaid's persistent pleas for her to strike him.

Lulu felt utterly drained.

Spare her.

She had barely recovered from her injuries, having just awakened, and now required her to expend her divine energy to strike him again.

Her divine power was not freely bestowed.

It was painstakingly accumulated from the divine coins granted by the deity along with the spoils of her hunts.

How exhausting.

Lulu repeatedly declined.

You're almost there.

Didn't you claim to be a benevolent spirit? As colleagues, "Lend me a hand," the little mermaid implored, clasping her hands in a gesture of supplication.

"No," Lulu firmly rejected.

She leaped off the bed and picked up the remnants of a fallen branch from the floor.

As she gathered it, she continued, "You said the same before, yet you fainted and couldn't recall anything.

Perhaps this method is utterly feudal.

Your body cannot withstand it.

And my divine energy is insufficient.

You must not persist.

It's merely a dream.

You might remember it eventually.

I can help solidify your spirit and make it stronger, but one cannot expect to leap several levels at once.

Lulu endeavored to persuade the Little Mermaid.

However, Oranki shook his head, urging Lulu to strike a few more times.

The situation seemed to reach a stalemate.

Lulu's temper reached its breaking point.

In her fury, she struck the little mermaid's head with the branch.

I shall strike your thick-headedness.

Why is this so incomprehensible? Lulu delivered the blow with considerable force.

Determined to land a heavy hit on the Little Mermaid.

When Suzi Han and Ling Dau arrived, they were met with this chaotic scene akin to a crime in progress.

Lulu was fiercely attacking the Little Mermaid, and the branch struck the Little Mermaid's head with a resounding thud, causing her to sway.

unsteadily in place.

With tearful wide eyes, she saw her deity appear beside her.

Sister, her voice was thick with emotion, brimming with surprise.

Deity, I swear I did not harm air folki.

It is a misunderstanding.

Lulu hastily explained, flustered, unsure where to place her hands.

She attempted to conceal the bloodied branch, but in her moment of panic, was a loss.

the blood on the branch and leaves seemed to mark her as the perpetrator.

Suzi Han glanced between the little mermaid and Lulu, finally turning to Ling Dau, who was equally bewildered by the unfolding conflict.

Ling Daufu quickly spoke up, noting the wetness on the little mermaid as head, crimson liquid dripping down blood.

It became clear that the strike had broken the skin, causing her to bleed.

Lulu had indeed exerted considerable force with that blow.

The Little Mermaid's eyes suddenly sparkled with excitement as she exclaimed, "Esteemed sister, welcome home.

Do not worry.

" I willingly allowed Lulu to strike me, and I find joy in her actions.

Lulu gazed at the mermaid, feeling a bit bewildered.

Could it be that she truly derived pleasure from this? Was the notion of wanting to be struck merely a pretext, with the crux being her desire to be punished? My heavens, could she have encountered a peculiar individual? Yet the mermaid ought not to behave this way.

Perhaps her thoughts were not entirely candid.

Ling Dau's fluffy visage displayed an array of remarkable expressions as he observed the exhilarated mermaid filled with astonishment.

Just as a Sha Sha had mentioned, every creature possesses unique inclinations, and such peculiar preferences ought to be respected.

But why did both the Little Mermaid and the doll share a fondness for Lulu's whip? Could it lead to a myriad of corporeal and ethereal entanglements? Suzie Han furrowed her brow and inquired, "Are you certain that your enjoyment of Lulu strikes is the cause of all this?" The Little Mermaid, noticing the curious expressions of those around her, continued with an air of nonchilence, esteemed sister.

"Truth be told, I did not relish it before, but now I do.

" Lulu's willow strikes can solidify one's spirit.

Thanks to her, I have finally recalled a significant dream I had a few days ago.

One that I would have regretted for a lifetime had I forgotten it.

That dream holds great importance.

Chapter 227.

Who taught you to chant such spells? Upon hearing the words of the mermaid, the crowd came to realize their misunderstanding, collectively sighing in relief as they hurly inquired, "What dream!" indeed, I remember now.

It was the coordinates of the main base along with their offensive routes.

This must be a divine blessing, the mermaid declared.

However, immediately after speaking, she felt the world around her spin chaotically, everything blurring into indistinctness before she fainted.

Just before losing consciousness, she glimpsed the enlarged face of her elder sister.

How wonderful it was to know that she had always been cared for.

With a soft thud, the mermaid collapsed onto the bed, her blood staining the once pristine white sheets.

Suzi Han rushed to her aid.

She first infused a touch of divine energy into the mermaid, causing her to shudder, which unfortunately exacerbated the bleeding.

Realizing the conflicting nature of divine attributes, Suzi Han quickly retracted her energy and opted to place several divine coins in the mermaid's palm, providing her with some muchneeded divine sustenance.

Next, Suzi Han produced a healing pill and placed it into the mermaid's mouth.

This particular pill had been a reward from the main deity for a recent mission.

And since she had not been injured until now, she was unfamiliar with its efficacy.

After consuming the pill, the mermaid s expression stabilized, devoid of any signs of pain.

However, the mermaid was still bleeding from her wounds.

This can help great deity.

Here is a medicinal extract containing hemistatic herbs.

Ling Dawing offered presenting a miniaturized version of a heistatic spray specifically designed for the delicate physiology of sprites renowned for its unparalleled ability to stop bleeding.

Susie Han shook the spray and directed it toward the mermaid's injuries.

In a short while, the flow of blood ceased and she appeared less pitiable.

Suddenly, with a thump, Suzie Han turned to see Lu collapsing.