Chapter 10801.1 - Late September's Whispers
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The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God Chapter 10801.1 - Late September's Whispers

Early the following morning.

"Where’s that little lass?"

"She ran out first thing, said she’d be back by evening."

Xing Mo pulled open the curtains, letting in the soft Northern District sunlight as she stretched. Behind her, Alice groggily emerged from bed, clutching her forehead.

“I overdid it yesterday…” Alice murmured.

“Well, you did use Mourning Bird’s Cry. Even you don’t use that move often, Senior.”

Xing Mo turned, her long black hair swaying gently with her movements. Alice blinked at her, then smiled faintly.

"You used Flame Spirit’s Authority outright. Weren’t you afraid I’d notice?"

"You’d have figured it out sooner or later." Xing Mo muttered, "And if I hadn’t given it my all, we might be dead now."

Alice studied her—familiar yet strange—standing in the sunlight. Mixed emotions swirled within her, but a gentle smile touched her lips.

"You’re alive, Mo-mo. That’s all that matters." She said softly.

"Don’t say it like that, Senior." Xing Mo stepped closer, "See? I’m fine. Don’t be sad."

Their eyes locked, and the moment stretched. Then, unexpectedly, Alice burst into laughter.

"Eh? What’s so funny?"

"Mo-mo, you’ve really become a girl." Alice teased, a grin lighting up her face, "So cute."

She reached out, pinching Xing Mo’s cheek, causing her to flush crimson.

"He… hey! I—!"

"This suits you. You’ve always been so quiet and gentle… like a girl." Alice continued, her fingers still playing with Xing Mo’s cheek, "It’s much more pleasing to the eye now. Adorable."

Without warning, Alice pulled Xing Mo into her arms, pressing her head to her chest.

"Ah…" Xing Mo felt her vision going darker, her cheeks burned hotter.

"Don’t leave me, Mo-mo." Alice murmured, "I’ll say it ten thousand times if I have to."

"I… I won’t." Xing Mo stammered, "I’ll never leave you… Never."

After a long embrace, Alice finally let go, her gaze locking earnestly onto Xing Mo’s emerald green eyes.

Xing Mo, still reeling, swallowed hard, "W-what are you doing?"

"But." Alice began, enunciating each word, "You still need to be punished. Do

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