"It's one thing to travel normally, but continuing a journey back home while injured is bound to leave some hidden dangers."
"Although Xuan Yinzi is not very powerful, the Daoist Skills and Magic Treasures in his possession are top-notch. Even now, there are lingering traces of his Cultivation Technique within you, and these are not easy to dispel."
"Let's go."
With his senior sister's reassurance, Jiang Feng felt much more at ease. He couldn't help but marvel at the giant Spiritual Beast.
Curiously, he walked slowly around it, inspecting from head to hoof, especially fascinated by its four cute little hooves that stood neatly together, resembling the paws of a cat.
The Spiritual Beast, known as Xiao Qing, showed no signs of being upset by this scrutiny; instead, it tilted its head, filled with curiosity toward Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng chuckled and, without any hesitation, walked to its rear.
Splat!
A slap.
