72 The Divine Intent Technique

When Ye Xiao got off work in the afternoon, he returned home. He had already finished cultivating the last movement technique. The nine pieces of paper began to show a golden glow.

However, the moment Ye Xiao entered the house, the expression on his face could not help but be slightly startled.

In the courtyard, a little girl who looked to be 4 feet tall was dressed in Han state clothing. She was holding up her skirt and using the tap in the courtyard to wash her little feet.

Her small feet, which were already crystal clear, looked even fairer under the washing of water.

"Are you... Huan Liuli?"

Ye Xiao recognized Huan Liuli from the cat ears on her head that were different from humans.

Huan Liuli gave a mischievous smile.

"Hehe, master, you didn't expect this, right? I've advanced to the next level!"

The expression on Ye Xiao's face froze for a moment.