After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 509 Bloodletting

Morax didn't move immediately. Instead, he revealed a slightly curious expression and asked naturally, "...I wonder what kind of porcelain art you want to make this time?"

"It's a gift, so of course we have to keep it a bit mysterious," Yuan Zhuoyue said, evading the issue. Then, he pointed to the shelves filled with porcelain of various shapes and characteristics. "Give these away, and you'll probably see them when you come back."

Although Yuan Zhuoyue did not say it directly, her meaning was very clear, that is, the work she wanted to fabricate.

It will definitely appear before Morax's eyes in the future, but she does not want to share the current process and what she wants to fabricate with him.

Although the porcelains Yuan Zhuoyue had previously made were not many and not enough for all the immortals to own one, after excluding those gifts that she had specifically named and given to a certain immortal.

But it is still enough for every immortal who has had direct contact and interaction with her to have a copy.

More importantly, Morax can confirm that these gifts entrusted by Yuan Zhuoyue to be passed on to the immortals are just derivatives of her goal.

The unique gift that Yuan Zhuoyue just mentioned was the ultimate goal of her action this time, but that was not the intention she gave to him.

Morax had many theories in mind, but after a moment's hesitation, he finally agreed to Yuan Zhuoyue's request: "...I will pass these gifts on to the immortals, but I hope you don't leave this mansion alone while I'm away."

Morax agreed to Yuan Zhuoyue's request, but also set some restrictions. Although it was just a verbal agreement, Morax believed that Yuan Zhuoyue would definitely abide by it.

Because this was essentially an excuse for Gen Zhuoyue to get him away from her sight. Morax accepted this excuse, and in exchange, Gen Zhuoyue would naturally agree to this not-too-excessive request.

Yuan Zhuoyue was quite sensible under normal circumstances. Now she knew clearly that he was wary of her, so he would be more restrained and would not do anything too extreme.

What's more, there are various magic circles set up by Morax in this mansion. Even after they are activated, they are completely unable to trap Yuan Zhuoyue.

However, when these formations are triggered, they will promptly provide feedback to Morax, allowing him to react in time.

As expected, Yuan Zhuoyue nodded obediently and assured with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't run around. I will wait here for you to come back."

After receiving a clear answer from Yuan Zhuoyue, Morax felt more at ease, because he knew that Yuan Zhuoyue would never go back on his promises.

Only then did Morax collect the various porcelains that were piled together and leave the mansion as Yuan Zhuoyue wished.

After seeing Morax leave and sensing that his breath had completely disappeared, Yuan Zhuoyue, who had been working very hard to mix the mud, immediately stopped what he was doing.

Then the golden light and shadow gathered in her hands, and in an instant it condensed into a sharp blade that was as crystal clear and shining as a gem.

The hand covered with a layer of dust and mud tightly grasped the sharp blade, but in an instant, it pierced her left wrist.

This extremely gorgeous weapon easily penetrated her flesh and bones, and the bright and dazzling golden blood appeared from the wound, flowing along the sharp blade and dripping down.

The next moment, the sharp weapon was stirred again and violently torn open. After the wound expanded, a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain.