The Taotie looked up blankly, gazing at Zhao Yi with a face full of confusion.
"Master, what did you say?"
Zhao Yi kept his eyes on the Taotie. Seeing the genuine confusion on its face, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.
"Did you see it wrong?" Miaoyin Zhenren asked from the side.
Zhao Yi shook his head, "Its behavior is too abnormal. Previously, it went berserk to find that little monk, and just now it risked its life to save him. Apart from being influenced by Su Qianqian's residual soul, I can't think of any other reason."
Miaoyin Zhenren listened and looked at the Taotie with suspicion before finally nodding.
"Indeed very suspicious."
After speaking, Miaoyin Zhenren shook her head again.
"But without evidence, you can't just kill it because it might be influenced by Su Qianqian's residual soul, right?"
