My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! Chapter 182 - Freeze! Freeze! Freeze!

Chapter 182: Freeze! Freeze! Freeze!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Everyone suddenly felt sympathy for Liu Yexin. The one who was beaten black and blue and howling in pain was clearly Liu Yexin. Yet, how did it turn into Liu Yexin bullying their little junior sister to the seven celestial maidens?
“Senior sisters, senior sisters, let’s talk first! Let’s talk!” the oldest disciple from the Heavenly Dao Sect rushed up to hastily stop the seven celestial maidens.
Let’s not kid around! If he allowed these seven young ladies to join the beating, Liu Yexin had no chance for survival!
“Senior sisters, and Little Junior Sister as well… Please, Little Junior Sister, please let go…” the senior brother’s lips twitched and uneasily made the child relinquish her hold on Liu Yexin’s lapels.
The senior brother from Heavenly Dao Sect apologetically said, “The three sects are united so we’re all brothers and sisters. Our cooperation is crucial for our venture to Qinghe Town this time, so we mustn’t hurt our relationship due to some misunderstanding.”
“Senior Brother Wang’s words are correct,” Xu Shanshan said coldly. “However, if someone wants to beard the lion in his den and bully my little junior sister…”
Xu Shanshan drew out her sword a tinge and flashed her blade. “My sword will make her understand how fragile a person’s life is!”
Everyone: …
‘Senior Sister, it really isn’t Liu Yexin bullying your little junior sister! Just how blind are your eyes?!’
‘Moreover, who would dare to bully you?! Aren’t they afraid of being killed by Peak Master Murong?’
Everyone present simultaneously turned their gazes to the little junior sister.
Speaking of which, since when did the Holy Water Sect gain a new little junior sister?
Senior Brother Wang chuckled and cupped his hands. “Of course, of course. The three sects advance and retreat together and encourage and support each other. The little junior sister of the Holy Water Sect is also our three sects’ little junior sister. We couldn’t be happier than to dote on such a little sister, so why would we bully her?”
Xu Shanshan’s expression finally eased. She nodded and led Qiao Mu to the side by her hand.
Gu Qingfeng, whose heart had been gripped in anxiety, relaxed.
‘Why do the three sects keep provoking each other? It isn’t good for them to fight amongst themselves!’
Thankfully, this mild storm dissipated. City Lord Gu announced himself with a faint smile, “Everyone, the City Lord’s Estate has summoned 7 mystic cultivators, 15 body cultivators, and 18 superhumans to head to Qinghe Town with the disciples from the three sects and provide support.”
“You can decide amongst yourselves how to distribute the personnel.”
“Each team will have two mystic cultivators, five body cultivators, and six superhumans. The extra mystic cultivator will be distributed to the senior brothers from the Holy Water Sect. What does everyone think?” Senior Brother Wang suggested.
“Sure.” Duan Yue nodded.
Xu Shanshan also nodded lightly.
“The Holy Water Sect can pick their people first,” Senior Brother Wang said with a smile.
“Little Junior Sister, do you want to pick?” Xu Shanshan adoringly patted the child’s head.
The child looked up at her and nodded before she pattered over to the seven mystic cultivators.
She took out a talisman from her pocket and flung it. “Freeze! Freeze! Freeze!”
Everyone: …
Why was this so inexplicably comical?
“These two.” The child reached out to tug two dazed youths.
The two youths picked off a talisman from their forehead simultaneously.
Meanwhile, the other five mystic cultivators were frozen to their spots, probably sullen inside.
What was more humorous was that one of the female mystic cultivators was currently in the middle of seductively flicking her hair and winking.
And then she was frozen. Situ Yi, the recipient of her flirtatious wink, felt his hair stand on its end and took a few steps back.
Senior Brother Wang was both amused and exasperated. “Little Junior Sister, you can pick another one still.”
“No thanks,” Qiao Mu mumbled and pulled the two young mystic cultivators back to her team.
Situ Yi, Duan Yue, and the others could clearly hear the little fellow mutter, “Not only are they useless but are also an extra mouth to feed…”